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Sky Below a Seraphim
Cherished are you Fly along the zephyr To your foreign land Mostly stolen In holy white Blessed purple majesty Laced...
All the previous posts from my old Xanga blog.
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Someone Else’s Dream to Me
Here in my studio, I am nothing but words and poetry scrawled across these brick walls that don’t crack and...
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Etiolate, Étoilé
Tell your friends a tale to phase the color’s grey. Listen. Listen. Listen. I’m not about to throw it all...
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Found on the Back of a Green Tea Box
Diamonds dazzling and colors revising Grass beneath open expanses above Soaking in water, a new sun rising Absolving trees of...
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Well, Hello There, Collette
Well, hello there, Collette. I’ve come now to stay for you. It’s been so many years since I’ve last seen...
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Folly The Boy
I don’t know what his name is. I don’t know where he’s going. He’s the boy looking for a good...
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A Journey of Threes
I’ve been called upon of a decency, obliged, that I must tell my truth and it’s for these reasons alone:...
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Long, Incomplete Poem
Somewhere, there’s a joke that I’ll laugh to Hopefully, I’ll hear it pretty soon Quarterly, nightly, I look outdoors Staring...