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these days
these days
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What I see
What I see
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she sings songs of velvet songs of starsto the war bird that can travel farsome call her the screech owlshe isscreaming childa woman gone mad winged sorcererand two women talking blinddeafshe comes to balance
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Wearing my whites in the garden.
Wearing my whites in the garden.
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alderpoint morning
alderpoint morning//emeralds on our pulse points line a trail to creationwe are smoke beneath the sequoiakaleidoscope visionthough the leaf of a madronehere the ins and outs of the universe spring summer//sun shafts of lightpour…
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My day five prompt: Write a poem in the form of a grocery list. 🌿 arrowleaf, balsam root pearl
My day five prompt: Write a poem in the form of a grocery list. 🌿 arrowleaf, balsam rootpearl everlastingthis is North and East of here laminaria, sea palm fronds, bladderwrack (marker 47) Salt Point…
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jackson
said you your lithe hands so genteel too graceful why so callus do you have you work like the big men I will have to I leave you at the byway and leave me…
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Orature for Big Papa -Funeral Time in Guékédou for my 5th Husband
From this world into the next and you will never again eat the couscous pounded millet and cooled water i bowed down to give you my king tyrant of my world you are done…
Pretty Thunder Poetry 