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October 3, 2014 1053 am. 183; Home My Poems. In Maine when you. Were barely two . I couldnt get up fast. Enough from my guilty. Spot on the slick rock. You just laid there. It said a lot about who I. Would learn you to be . Living only to shock. Written in response to http magpietales.blogspot.comsearch? 1 Min Write Footsteps. October 3, 2014 1028 am. 183; Home My Poems. She doesnt want to eat her dinner. Hes a good little brother . Shovels it all in his mouth when. In the meantime,.

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SHARP LITTLE PENCIL

Menopausal Mom seeks words for molding, melting, and melding into meaningful monologues. Wednesday, June 9, 2010. Ill write it out here, but seeing it in its original erasure form is also cool, and you can try the form for yourself.

Birdsword Poetry Poetry in the land of my life

Poetry in the land of my life. March 1, 2015 in poems. Soft pressure of my boot onto dirt sodden asphalt pulls me towards the earth. The gentle tug bearing me downward to root and grow limbs with leaves. A Black capped chickadee rests momentarily on bare auburn colored boxberry branch. Snow falls again as we all watch March blow in. December 29, 2009 in poems. Shotgun blast shattered window pane. Why would anyone choose to live here? My anti war poem.

Poetry with me .

Life is the dancer and you are the dance. Monday, June 6, 2011. The majority of my work will be going there. Sunday, June 5, 2011.

Poets for Living Waters Creating venues for poetry in support of healthy ocean communities

Creating venues for poetry in support of healthy ocean communities. CLIMATE ANXIETY COUNSELING by Kate Schapira. INDISCRETE LEVIATHAN by Jennifer MacKenzie. VISIONS OF by Noelle Kocot.

Poets Who Blog

The place for all your poetry news. PWB is a resource and link exchange site for poet bloggers worldwide. Thursday, December 10, 2009. Leave Links to Holiday Themed Poetry. Leave a link to a poem about the holiday season. Everyone else go check out the poems and comment. Wednesday, November 11, 2009. Anyone checked out Poetry Express? When I visited there were 60 members online at that particular moment. Seems to be a hopping site. Click here to visit them.

When the Musics Over

My love of music came first. Closing the bedroom door to my adolescent man-cave, I would grasp the corners of my LP album covers, admiring the art. Then I opened it to find the lyrics inside. While the music has always come first in my world, I created this blog to honor the verse and the poetry. My music in the background. Friday, January 27, 2012.

Thoughtsam And Jetsam

Sunday, December 12, 2010. Of something too far from your home. This man and his wife never stopped to think whether-. Answers with a monosyllabic grunt.

Mudville Musings

A whirlwind of words, waxing poetic, from and about my hallucinations. Friday, February 14, 2014. I still need work getting comfortable in front of a microphone and crowd. Friday, January 24, 2014. No, but thank you. Latest movie release at the multiplex? Not tonight, thanks. Shoot some stick at the pool hall? Not tonight, man, sorry. I put on some .

1965 Footprints

Friday, June 11, 2010. These furious writhing coils of oil. Retching flumes into the sea,. Scalding the lungs of pelicans. These furious writhing coils of oil. Intended for earthly satisfactions, are now. Scalding the lungs of pelicans,. Welding their plumes, stifling their breath. Like Prometheus, we risked it all for. Whatever device consumes our lives fastest so we can hurry home to. Wednesday, June 9, 2010.

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