Fragments
...Night to the wake of a Dawn
Hardly can it’s birth be forgotten
Driven by the Deep of the Dawn
Bewildered in past present so rotten
Wondered in dark-deep abyss
Oblivious in the trodden lines
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Categories:
rumples, absence, bereavement, deep, depression,
Form: Elegy
Tai-Chi For Better Balance
...Today I practiced
tai-chi in front of a mirror
with a dozen beginners my age.
I didn't apologize
as I thought I might.
Strange
to pick out the
reflexively familiar.
Icon I,
seen from the outside.
Som...
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Categories:
rumples, identity, self,
Form: Free verse
Lol
...A shear with in arrogant move,
Pulls up her rear to disapprove,
Turns to blush pinks within the hush,
Mouth ovate in the soft subdued crush;
Black lines expose her twisted spurs,
Fingers play ...
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Categories:
rumples, life
Form: Free verse