Old 10-23-2017, 04:22 PM   #2576
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Alien Sunset

Sharpened tips, needles
trip into the clouds.

Your efficient mystery misses
sights and sounds, then and now

Scratchy haze, you can't say
that something feels different.

Watch your wishes, waste the time - yours and mine
late to find you can't move your old ways.

Prestigious in places where your face is
is erased like your figure, silent bell
cracked to tell what the rain can deliver.
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Old 10-24-2017, 01:24 PM   #2577
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Regrets

The
man
I had
hoped I'd be
would have fought harder;
so I lost,
defaulted,
but
still.
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Old 11-12-2017, 12:57 AM   #2578
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Dietary Restrictions

I can't talk to you, to any of you
because I live behind a wall
none of you can see.

It's a soft wall. If
I press against it, my hand
moving outward slows,

as if it is thrust
into an emotional taffy—soft,
resilient, difficult

to press through.
I can only touch you, if at all,
on the other side

of a sweet, sticky paste
that tastes good when licked off
one's fingers, but

leaves my touch, your touch,
coated with a saccharine goo.
This is why

I may sometimes seem distant—
for I am always trying to strip the sugar
of interpersonal relationships off

my spastic and diabetic limbs.
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Old 11-16-2017, 12:58 AM   #2579
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he writes in threes
walls, sweets I got
a needle baby

self-timer close your eyes
its easier
for both of us

don't delete don't delete
god this is painful
muscle tight

song low
I have your injection
ready with the return

into the walls
a window into the window
a syringe

step in lovely man
closer
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Old 11-16-2017, 04:12 PM   #2580
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he writes in threes
walls, sweets I got
a needle baby

self-timer close your eyes
its easier
for both of us

don't delete don't delete
god this is painful
muscle tight

song low
I have your injection
ready with the return

into the walls
a window into the window
a syringe

step in lovely man
closer
OMG!! annaswirls! As I live and breath. <huge bear hug!>
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Old 11-16-2017, 09:54 PM   #2581
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OMG!! annaswirls! As I live and breath. <huge bear hug!>
sweet of you to remember, greet
breathe and
live
all in one stroke

would stay and play but this choke chain
tight holds me safe
I might go for the throat
and have to be put down

besides all of the pussies and realistic looking
dildos turn me near out of my mind

remember when wicked eve posted the crucifix dildo
on Christmas morning 2003
in my father's den
looking for a message
from my man
sometimes I still wake up
looking
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Old 11-17-2017, 12:30 AM   #2582
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friendship isn't love,
though I suppose it could be,
given time and literature

but I am happy enough to stroke
the ghosts of words
left here like

the spoor of some lost animal

I used to be accustomed to
reading its tracks

as it walked its curious
path through life

from its wanderings I learned

many things, learned a little how others
fumbled their way
through this garden of experience

so much that I want to cast these tracks
in plaster, to preserve their beauty,
their truth, the precise way

I learn from them
about the wind, the rain, our language,

our so isolated kind
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Old 11-17-2017, 03:31 AM   #2583
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Poets dream of Grecian urns,
marble friezes, whole
civilizations gone yet here
in the weave of a tapestry.

Bishops built sepulchers
Monuments to their vanity,
their stony likeness in stone
churches. The child in me

knits my fingers in the old
game of prayer and steeple,
wonders where are the people?
I kiss my mother, this Earth

that like you and me is dying.
I blow kisses to trees, the wind.
We are stardust, we will be
stars. Good enough for me.
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Old 11-17-2017, 01:54 PM   #2584
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Sideways

An odd lot, thrown together by happenstance
yet nothing much happened. These days
things seems to be moving laterally rather
than vertically or to and fro.

Spectators squinting through binary spectacles
at a menu with too small a font for this dim
light although maybe it's not just the light
as wine dark is overflowing its glassy seas .

No longer stars of the firmament, nor even
supporting planets, more like asteroids,
planetary debris from too many close
encounters, caught in an ever tightening belt
even if not much is stirring down there
as entropy finishes the desert course.
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Old 11-18-2017, 10:55 AM   #2585
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It's difficult to live
with nature sometimes
one shakes it off like so many
raindrops. Turn up the heat
and warm the limbs
if one can though sometimes
it's an avalanche. Dear

Mother cannot sustain blow
after blow. Eventually she shudders
and mountains fall onto villages,
swallow them whole. A volcano
purges ash and lava until only
artifacts remain and people
like us imagine what was,
what might have been.
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Old 01-01-2018, 03:03 PM   #2586
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They're giving
all stomach, breath
for that moment
if you're lucky
full of eyes
look inside.
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Old 01-01-2018, 03:52 PM   #2587
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Weather vacillates
Becoming unexpected
Showers of goslings.
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Old 01-01-2018, 03:53 PM   #2588
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Discarded: autumn
Underfoot, bleeding summer
Dry as memory.
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Old 01-05-2018, 09:35 PM   #2589
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I write live

my soul hides
not yet sure if
what's out
there, is truly
true.

I slither alone
the outpost of
this daily route. seeking

solitude

a shelter, if you must.
Children
grow
outspoken, go, grow
up. They
see not what's behind
only, their destiny.

As Moms grow old.
washing, cleaning,
protecting
innocence, futures
forloom.

Flounder or flourish
kids live and forget
forgo-ing into the

future
forgetting
the past...

I write live,

living in this
dear, precious moment.
Love, passion...
know not, I am mom.

I am the lady who gets
things done. Takes care
of everything
while my life,
my future

flows into
another day,
another moment of
laundry, dishes
cooking
cleaning the house

as I slowly
disappear
I write
I think
I

plan, another day
moment

another dream

of writing a path
foraging into
my destiny
a day, a second

a silent, unspoken

moment
of merriment
me,
me

me ....

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Old 01-07-2018, 06:37 PM   #2590
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Angeline, 2583 is so easy on the tongue. Lovely.
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