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galley proofs – August 2

8.2.2014 long day bunny works, her words, warped, twisted, edited into oblivion   well maybe not oblivion but it feels that way after all the labor of birthing   and then having to let go to some editor, romper chopper … Continue reading

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a poem a day – July 21

7.21.2014 a poem a day keeps the insanity away. ————————-

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missing poems – July 14

7.14.2014 missing poems my soul strays   no unwinding of the day, no peering inside out   and snippets of music wisp off not to be grasped again.   the vision that feeds needs its connector to grace, hope, more.   … Continue reading

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running words – Jun 17

6.17.2014 running words, signs, markings, stet   editing a tome lite tome light, tome for today   slurring words, slumming sounds, slurping about   poetry tumbling, and tumbling no doubt. ———————  

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young writers – May 20

5.20.2014 young writers try their stuff. short quirky   when did I stop being that one —————–

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clean sheets – May 16

5.16.2014 clean sheets, comfy cool sheets. stretch out and lift my soul in an ooh aah moment.   clean sheets, telling stories sheets.letting me down easy from where I landed.   clean sheets of paper that let my pencil swirl … Continue reading

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brain dead – January 13

1.13.2014 brain dead, main bread when will the way spread   for my fingers to be free   opening the casket of words within the basket   deadline’s looming over me. ————————

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a writer’s prayer – December 29

12.29 let the words flow through me. my silent prayer.   let me get out of the way for the quiet inside   that sees and listens and opens to the more.   let those who have ears to hear, … Continue reading

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blank pages #1 – September 8

9.8 a blank page to face after a long long long day, the mind doesn’t always know what to do or to play, but the fingers reach then to the tops of the keys, and words spring themselves loose as … Continue reading

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I do the walk for me – August 15

8.15 I do the walk for me, that’s what I tell the dog anyway. the slow walk tonite, feeling each step, bounce, lurch.   I do the walk to feel my body, not natural for me, a head person who … Continue reading

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