I sing a soft prayer to my hands
-and I wait for them to do something.
Tickle your toes. . .
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Cal, For Elizabeth Bishop You are American gossip, Didn't anyone have the heart to tell you? You said yourself, you are fantastic and u...
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Ah, 7. The number in question. During this process of developing my first full-length work of prose, and a memoir to boot, I have considered...
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Private Edgar Perry for Edgar Allen Poe I reported for duty, a Bostonian, surly, moody, unsteady. Twenty and two, not eighteen, Yes, twenty ...
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e and e for Edward Elstin Cummings If I tell them who I am, well, they will start calling me Ed Jr. I have found it much more beneficial to ...
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RICK: Hey Rick? DICK: Yea, Dick? RICK: See that sky roll on by? (points) DICK: ...Oh, my... RICK: Don't i-t'almost makes yer wanner.... -
Oh, the elasticity of birth. Where we can pull on the slack of the cord and snap. Finally, pull back from Mother, leaving a scar on our mid...
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Good morning Because my eyes widened in the middle of daylight I must say good morning to the indentation on your pillow. Feminine shorter h...
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The Anchor for Joel When love embarks, with its generating propellers slicing through the interminable oceans of imperfection that are, for ...
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I was just awarded the Perfect Poet Award from Promising Poet's Cafe/Jingle Poetry. I'm excited, I want to nominate everybody but I... -
playing; that's what it comes to that's all they say it was. golden boy meets silly girl and he somehow took notice of her smile and...
Poets United Contributor
you sound calm, at least from here.!
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