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57The Uninvited
They wind their way Spiraling through my chest Twisting inside my gut A heavy tangled nest
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50Daddy's Hand
balding velvet covered kneelers without a cheating look would know just when first organ notes surging from the balcony pouring over the rail and falling on my head change of glint to matte in the mural's gold as I winked at the...
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58Pancakes and Stop Lights
In the eternal pause at a red light Do you ever slip away and look down at yourself Listen to your head tell your tapping foot "Wait for it, wait for it"
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52Comprehending Close
This poem is inspired by the artist Close. His pixelated art is both intriguing and inspiring. This is my contribution at the encouragement of One Stop Poetry's Friday Poetically. Are we to step back Take in the whole of life Focus till it...
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52Still You Breathe
Lovingly extracted from each child Permission to end this long fight But still you breathe With the smile of an excited child You are eager for this final trip But still you breathe ...
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62Wispy Things
Sometimes like now You can almost see their gossamer figures Swirling about you in a loving embrace Here and there the glint Of knowing smiles and sparkling eyes
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67Bona Dea
With all their colors before they seed The fruits of spring adorn this room Winding beneath their stems Her welcome serpents play No more fitting way to usher in These beginning days of May
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63A Mother's Fears
In your womb he grows and kicks But once in a while Silently a cloud of fear passes What if? So small and extinguishable
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47Opening
a magic smile a moment of clarity a stirring an opening and when it comes will you go ties to children ties to husband ties to work tethered by responsibility but the intrigue pulls the zombie...
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62On Being Weird
by r fraser on Flickr I choose to be weird. It didn't choose me. I could have been mainstream. But a whisper inside, There is more. What I thought I knew, now becomes what I once believed. Seeking answers only unearths more questions. And as...
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