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Category Archives: poetry
twinkies away – November 23
11.23 cream filled confection, the end of its era, produces shock, awe and fevered discourse at the truck stop While rockets red glares burst over TelAviv and troops mass at the border for retaliation devastation. maybe this is … Continue reading
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Tagged Cake, foolishness, mass culture, perspective, Truck stop, Twinkies
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dark walk – November 20
11.20 Dark walk, evening coming on, the dog and I step out. Silver half moon and geese overhead, silhouettes all around. Sounds grow for us as the dark settles and the pace of silence crunches gravel beneath each step, faint … Continue reading
single white female – November 19
11.19 wolf dog female, older white blond, loves Tobey. like an ad in the classifieds. she lies in her yard, then rises, neck stretched low as if for attack, until he arrives. and he whimpers and runs to … Continue reading
first snow warning – November 17
11.17 snow track early, wind whipping tires sliding. like unprepared lives across a heightened drive. where will the road take you when you haven’t thought it through, and slipperiness flashes. pause. pump that brake. or let the automatic … Continue reading
but not dire – November 16
11.16 sore, stiff, damaged but not dire. natural degeneration the doctor said. easy enough for him I say. yet the distance of pain from damage is a step I can take and make, gladly. ——————-
raking leaves – November 15
11.15 raking leaves, blowing leaves, feeling the satisfaction of cleaning my space, cooperating with nature, appreciating the intricate design that clings in each leaf so that more might be born amidst all the rough. satisfying to … Continue reading
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Tagged collaboration, Fall, Leaf blower, Mulch, nature, raking, satisfaction
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skyframe – November 14
11.14 nests dot the skyframe, treetops gone bare but not barren. life exudes, sways, hides high and unbidden from below. the sun bears off my coat, a twist of fate in the November day, unexpected smiles and warming between … Continue reading
Rosie Cat – November 13
11.13 kitty cat gorgon sprawls for her petting upon my bed touch me, stroke me, but just correct-ly, or else. voiceless magistrate of the upper regions, imperious she waits for her due obeisance from us lesser mortals … Continue reading
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