Super-sized meal undersized heart
...I see him on the main streets
aggressively panhandling
ranting at things only he could see.
He once surprised me in the Mcdonalds drive through
banging on my car window with a fist filled with s...
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Categories:
crisscross, life,
Form: Free verse
Confronting Shadows- POTD
...On a dusky evening long time ago,
When shadows huddled at every corner,
When rain had gone and birds had roosted,
You held me close and whispered in my ear;
“In your eyes I see, th...
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Categories:
crisscross, beauty, lost love, missing
Form: Free verse
Echo From The Heart
...New moon vanishes into a blush of russet
where humid air twirls along with clouds,
and stars burst…
flickering above hilltops
to cast my anguish across the sky:
How wanton gulls cris...
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Categories:
crisscross, heartbreak,
Form: Dramatic Verse
Ripples and Tracks, Dreams and Memories
...
Lakes and beaches are wiped clean like a whiteboard,
each day by waves, tide, wind.
Then marks of ripples and tracks provide transient tell-tales
of what has gone on since, of what is yet to co...
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Categories:
crisscross, beach, memory, sea, water,
Form: Free verse
Purple
...My jeans I’d wear, twirling in the air
the cousins, loved those kids; I’d
see them hardly ever, flying, laughing,
rising. Mother couldn’t understand
the wriggling out of the purple dress;
nails ...
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Categories:
crisscross, memory,
Form: Narrative
Sky Paths
...geese are arriving or going
straight lines crisscross the sky
a history of contrails
in a blue honking yonder
under
a brightly birthed daylight
eyesight cannot settle
but dazzles
upon fleet...
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Categories:
crisscross, poetry,
Form: Free verse
NOW
...Now
The landscape stretches
Her range out beyond sight
While notably
Visible along the horizon
to the left and right,
She moves on away
Dancing
Into the traveling dimensions
...
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Categories:
crisscross, feelings, history, humanity, language,
Form: Free verse
A Place Not Meant To Be: Part II
...A Place Not Meant To Be
PART: II (699 of 1487 words)
#9: Days of Paper Roses
Do the numbers--dogs don't count--just survives!
Then everything, be as close enough, still,...
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Categories:
crisscross, analogy,
Form: Crown of Sonnets
You Can But You Can't
...You can talk down on my name.
You can crack open a can of chaos.
You can recruit others to do the same.
You can try and crisscross.
You can send the 'evil eye'.
You can play behind my back.
Y...
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Categories:
crisscross, anti bullying, betrayal, confidence,
Form: Rhyme
what do you write about
...what do you write about?
I look on my desk
besides two computer monitors I have
sore throat spray
plastic owl with a rotating head
snowman Christmas felt craft kit
two-sided ceramic dish in cri...
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Categories:
crisscross, writing,
Form: Free verse
Requiem For A Motherless Child
...The weeds have sheathed the garden from its care as more nails than wood appear of a house lacking adjectives. A sun liberated from scathing entrapment amongst an overburdened forest whose boughs are...
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Categories:
crisscross, appreciation, black african american,
Form: Free verse
A Place Not Meant To Be: 13
...#13: Close One, & Cigars
To the accords of The Book of Life ... cheers,
loose ends of the created stoic string
crisscross a heedless sea of empty tears.
In the facade of guilt, all ...
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Categories:
crisscross, change, forgiveness, friendship, hope,
Form: Crown of Sonnets
Springtime
...Springtime unfolds mystic winsome,
Vibrant rainbow blossom to come
Idyllic redolence fragrance.
Song retold on garden pleasance.
Error-less scents so admired thrum.
Springtime unfolds mystic w...
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Categories:
crisscross, nature,
Form: Quatern
Dark Moor
...A wintery sun slips under a flat horizon.
No faraway lights to guide me,
just this pitch-dark moor and a racing pulse.
I was thinking too much or not enough,
long walks can turn you into
a car...
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Categories:
crisscross, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Pipe Lines of Kaimu: Heading Out
...A dawning twilight's me. Oh, joy. Oh, what a joy. This day. Oh, what a day. A breath bestills my eyes and I, e'er slight, a deeper breath that reopened them and myself to a blessed pleasing. ...
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Categories:
crisscross, appreciation, beautiful, blessing, celebration,
Form: Narrative
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