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Monthly Archives: October 2012
reflections–octpowrimo day 14
the beauty we know simply this dance of light and matter their rainbow game echoing you to me in diffuse spectral reflection spinning colors you are not to dazzle eyes inside snapped angles in all directions unneeded sun you give back unknowing and … Continue reading
if the dead do anything underground while they dream they do not learn, but remember
i do not worship bones or light candles on graves like i saw on all soul’s day after sunset when i was a child. living across the street from the oldest cemetery in town, riding bikes on those quiet drives … Continue reading
shroud: haiku heights prompt
shroud me in silence the unspoken things you are wrapping me always *** i have bathed my dead with tears, swaddled them gently for their new mother
the bones of it
a sugar maple after the first hard freeze knows the essential & lets everything else go releases red to run rustling in front of wind we call it falling but the core stands bare the stripped simplicity of a monk … Continue reading
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tonight is not the night you will come back to me. i have not been playing mandolin all of my life for this moment when i am twenty- three wearing blue nail polish waiting for…
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englyn for Roger Rivard
Roger Rivard’s so sleazy he said some girls rape easy smirked between friends, all breezy ***my offering for Dverse. We are playing with englyns today. The above is a soldier’s englyn.