Watchdog
I am uncertain What makes Understanding Easy Between the two: The scattered constellations, Or the similar melodies of the songs that their people sing At night After the workday is over, The fire is...
View Articlemorning desert
A picture, it’s all in it: Two shades of grey with white specks of stars, Emptiness and despair all the way From the viewer’s space To the horizon line, Three by five, such a small one – I call it...
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periwinkles
it starts growing around midday when the green tentacles and sharp leaves thicken my belly. later it begins to stem upwards, it matures and fills every artery and easily splits it like a pea pod,...
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Bicycle Fairy’s Statement
Once upon a time in grass I sat down after class Who could really I become, Not forgetting to have fun? Lawyer, doctor or a banker Teacher, seamstress, maybe baker? For an hour I sat airy… What about,...
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an old tiger
an old tiger drags himself out of the river as i sit down on the stairs to fancy that sunset of golden stripes, wet and faded. we breathe heavily. at daybreak each blade reflects the sunrise. smile and...
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hibiscus
every twig tenses up and produces a bud single glimpse of a spine through the dressy long cut follow through with the shoots shaded red flashy meat bursts, unfolds forces out the insides incomplete...
View Articlewitch: nothing at stake
for better for worse… with gnarled fingers cat eyes reflecting the blue a stake through the undying finally calming when you walk surely to the haystacks. there in shade rest peacefully bury your hands...
View Articleit’s easier to lie
warped nerves and blisters seasonal twisters shoots and pale blooms is what consumes the sparks behind the lowered lashes. your sight dashes, runs over my face. some grace allows for a masking smile....
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a nap
a ceiling and a sinking feeling that the purple around the sun is imaginary, and, actually, the night road is dark circles around my eyes. my smile lies; it likes lying. a petrifying thought of...
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