Short Infrequent Poems

She holds her memories 
the most        infrequent 
paltry mists        of past 
liaisons               stormy 
strife from   deep within
©2016...

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collanades
   of clouds
    black
   broken 
   reeds,
exhausted
wells, 
       empty
        cisterns,
forbidden
fearful
failed
       forgetful
          undone-
unheard-
     infrequent
     inviolable
reminescent-
now
departed...

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Upon her lips
a whisper
Not audible
Known only by the
slightest twitch of muscle
An expression of her passion
returning from another place
An infrequent visitor
Extraordinary excitement
Prospects growing
A planned return
When upon her lips
again, a whisper...

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As infrequent a visitor 
hayrides through haunted woods are
to the segregate’s prison of elm and oak

is the sliver of Ray-ban hope
I used to count on 
for steady supplies of vegetation

on my salad plate,
overgrown now with yellow seed
blossoming dollops of strawberry preservative....

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My mind is infrequent
Not eloquent... I guess.
Your mind is a bottle
Amused at the thrill of what?
Smoke clouds unused..
Problems askewed.
Deep wrenching can't stand me's 
And nothing to lose.
It's fire?
It's yours?
I try to unbox?
I'm amused 
In a sense of collapse. 
You're standing with a new shot. It's a bone...
Severed.
Unusually brittle.
A stone skipped on water.
Exciting, but belittled
Ready, 3...2..1
A secret.. treasured....

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An easy, steady wind 
Picks up and changes direction.
Thick smoke engulfs the line while 
Ash, dust, and grit swarms
Eyes, nose and mouth.
Snot runs unabated.
One eye tightly closed,
The other a squinting sliver.
Throat burning.
The last Nalgene half-full 
Of stale, tepid water.
Infrequent, twenty degree wind 
shifts
Bring a momentary reprieve.
Each gulp of fresh air seems
Like a small miracle.
What time is it?
1045
It's going to be a long day....

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Early morning rush,
pile's of people piling on
sardine like,jostling
"excuse me" being morning phrase
newspaper's,MP3 player's
magazine's and favorite book's
some smile's,some blank look's
must not of had cup of java yet
small talk infrequent
most want to be left alone
must of had a bad night last night
maybe they don't look forward to today

Everyday's a good day
some are just better

I like public transportation
my favorite indoor sport............

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