Best Wriggling Poems

They both breeze in, like bright new stars
Nice clean clothes, nice new cars
But they hide their truth like chameleons 
And blend into the scenery of Machiavellians

He talks behind her back and she behind his. 
It’s all sweetness and light; but a quiz?
Both smiles hide fork...

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bottom of a bowel
of jagged rocks
slender bristling pines
ring  a ragged sky
through which slips
slivers of warmth
hugging me like a child
on this crisp morning

life on the line
wiggling wriggling
jumping
splashing, flashing
slippery, cold, and firm
in my grasp...

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