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Lights on the river IV

...Red hourglasses
drawn thin and narrow waisted
sparkling motes fall...

just shoes

...Have you ever seen a pair of Nine West Folowe Pumps in Red Blooms Floral - or ever held a feathery pair? They offer the pure pleasure of perfection.

You can see them popping up lately, in streetwe...

Clouds

...Clouds spiral down and curl around to touch me
—not those western drizzle shrouds
baring a soul of misery mizzle
...though I adore a good wallow in sorrow  —no 
these clouds come from yonder blue...

Party for Two

...Four batches of ice cream,
two cobblers with peaches,
some spicy beef chili;
must loosen my breeches.

Invited the neighbors,
but none of them came.
But it won’t get wasted
‘Cuz that’d be a s...

CONVERSE ALLSTAR

...The way she wore Chuck Taylors 
and wide leg JNCO jeans
with a backpack and a skateboard 
your average 90's teen.
Music meant life those days
with a wide range of variety 
in my CD  collection
...

Quiet on Silhouette

...Florid banshees recoiled, neck and hankering sneer.

A succinctly exuberant suggestion when selective.

Came on, fell flat with laconic ornamentation.

A miniature jaunt, interment; glove compa...

here the scop's mental acuity

....
             The likes uv many have
                        entered

                       welcome
                      well c'mon
                  let's unravel he

                    ...

Unreality Of Tulips In A Vase

...The tulips in the vase, 
   a clan of lassies fair.
      Their buds they hold the gold, 
   the pollen of their youth 
and promise sunrise told,

      the tulips in the vase, 
   they lounge...

Light within

...

Lesson?

I feel like class is in session, 

a list of pain, pride, ego, anxiety, and depression.

It’s a state of regression.

And those higher powers are messing with me, stepping on me,...

Lorca Translations Iii

...Lorca Translations III

Federico Garcia Lorca (1898-1936) was a Spanish poet, playwright and theater director. He was assassinated during the Spanish Civil War and his body was never found.

Pais...

Lorca Translations Ii

...Lorca Translations II

Canción del jinete (“Song of the Rider”)
by Federico Garcia Lorca
translation by Michael R. Burch

Cordoba. Distant and lone.
Black pony, big moon,
olives in my saddleb...

Corpulent Rubenesque Queens

...I found a site on Etsy this morning that intrigues me
an artist named Laurie Terrier creates women statues
These are not skinny waisted women
or Barbie doll shaped women

These are corpulent, Ru...

Goodbye Six Pack Hello Poetry Scribes

...Goodbye six pack hello* poetry scribes

My poetic side COSMOFUNNEL
wordsmith thanks tumblr in his noggin
ofttimes triggering babbling brook 
to swell after deluge
becoming stream of consciousne...

The Moment of Truth

...Heaven awaits me below the story ,
With that gasp ,this is the last breath of the man.
Wrapped up ,there is my last ride .
The world has been painful ,
And restless.
Unforgiving with lessons .
...

Shattered Glass

...When I see shattered glass I think of myself, how easy it was broken in pieces an never glued back together, my hollowness will last forever, I feel like all those sharp glass ends, emptiness i feel ...

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