From Death to Grave
...~Running~ death steps behind ~ don't stop to tell how close.
Swallowing a clump of cacti. Throat skewers.
Aubergine blood clots. Cough, life's wick smaller.
Struggle effective so long ago, like ...
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Categories:
kerf, change, conflict, environment, freedom,
Form: Free verse
Dredging Up My Own Voice
...conscientious today
sharing my poetic light
penning my very first wonderful kerf
figuring out a way
to pen my unique insight
confidence shaken by blue papa smurf
in the manner of Joyce
the...
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Categories:
kerf, writing,
Form: Free verse
Dredging Up My Own Voice
...conscientious today
sharing my poetic light
penning my very first wonderful kerf
figuring out a way
to pen my unique insight
confidence shaken by blue papa smurf
in the manner of Joyce
the...
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Categories:
kerf, writing,
Form: Free verse
The Barghest's Monody
...Therewithal, profluent life ettles it's while.
Thitherward, from Death's bleak campanile
Grim antiphonals serenade.
A capriccio, the slashing swipe of the reaper's scythe
will serenade.
Strin...
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Categories:
kerf, death, life,
Form: Ballad