Tag: writing
group name: poetryexpress
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July 24, 2008 02:22 PM EDT --
Inspired by the visual creation of Meredith P.
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You never know . . . more
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June 13, 2008 08:13 AM EDT --
The princess stumbled over the fine mess of seeds he'd made
she fell out of a pair of glass slippers cast in crystal ideals
The prince picked up the impossible shoes and took them back
the . . . more
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June 19, 2008 11:29 AM EDT --
Out of the corner of my eye
I saw your love in the intricate birthmark on your hand
come out of your lonely pilgramage to bruise my moments
in your cupped palm
and your mullberry lies
. . . more
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June 23, 2008 12:07 PM EDT --
None if this was supposed to go this way....
I wasn't supposed to fall,
not here, not now
my heart lives in a thousand other moments
in a tapestry with wild deer ambling with arrows through . . . more
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June 19, 2008 11:11 AM EDT --
He loves me
he wants to eat the monster straight out of me
he loves me not like you
he doesn't understand how I crave the bruises too
He loves me
he needs to rip the madness right out of . . . more
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June 20, 2008 10:40 AM EDT --
They tell me that I reach for men who's hands are brazen in display
that I intentionallly look upon the sweet ones in dismay
that I do not know how to bend or shake the brutes out of my . . . more
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June 25, 2008 11:57 AM EDT --
Hello to all! =)
Since so many of you have been kind enough to show ineterest in my works and have asked for links to where the books can be found, I've decided to put it in article form.
By . . . more
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June 13, 2008 09:10 AM EDT --
They spun me through the filigree
of sugar crystal ice
to embrace my every curve
with their glittering insides
at their behest I crumbled
out of chocolate birds in flight
shimmering in . . . more
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June 15, 2008 12:54 PM EDT --
I heard of you
I cleared my arms to open the way to your bamboo gardens
and how you did rush through into an enfolding moment
a Japanese lantern turned over at your feet
During that . . . more
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July 03, 2008 04:02 PM EDT --
I
She from the icy folk
catatonic
perfect;
I'm brazen nostalgia across the frosty . . . more
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November 21, 2007 10:48 AM EST --
Tempera men tal " Men "
I realized my predica men t when my mind com men ced with worri men t.
I've thought of all sorts of men , from cattle men with taut abdo men s to . . . more
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November 15, 2007 04:42 PM EST --
'You have chosen me from low estate to be your queen and companion, far beyond my desert or desire; if, then, you found me worthy of such honor, . . . more
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May 10, 2008 08:36 PM EDT --
Use your sharp words to cut off my tongue
For they do nothing but curse
Your name
In vain my attempts are faithless
A heartless worm
That seethes beneath the soil
Nothing more than the . . . more
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May 28, 2007 12:34 PM EDT --
When you aim high,
To make your own sky,
And you begin to work,
With the decision of do or die.
Leave no stone unturned,
And hit the nail on the head.
Work full twenty-four hours, . . . more
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February 27, 2008 11:15 AM EST --
Two Cats' Prey (double Tanka)
While trying to type
Something darts by my window.
Half hooded green eyes,
Intent on cat's prey, she leaps.
But misses, . . . more
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March 10, 2008 01:18 PM EDT --
(revised)
When sixty's face
set to my age,
my voice broke loose.
No wisdom, grace,
only mute rage.
Written word ruse
to hide my fear . . . more
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May 16, 2008 10:32 PM EDT --
Man sits alone
Stares at the wall
He wants to call her
But it won't
Satisfy
His lonely heart
Her words or voice
Can barely touch close enough
To the deepened hole
That encases
Him . . . more
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June 18, 2008 11:44 AM EDT --
You moved me out of my enclosure
into the white space madness of your warning
into a field of poppies filled with rattlesnake shakes
I love your slim delights
the ornaments of your . . . more
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June 24, 2008 09:19 AM EDT --
You conspired to captivate the willing
fallow foal of my spinning fingers dancing through the loom
to weave a tapestry of whirling princesses
divine
I couldn't be still . . . more
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July 21, 2008 09:16 AM EDT --
She dreamt he was suspended above her on rivulets of white blood
perhaps it was an illness full of fever
and dry sounds
In horror,
in solid softness
he rode . . . more
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