Category Archives: travails

this poetry’s ditch

Yesterday’s meander so happily lackadaisical had to someday taper into an uphill grinding slog just when the season turneth to thaw, and the meadows level and lush in virgin whites and decadent reds a fountain’s busy pummeling trims, all carry … Continue reading

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This Poet’s Predicament

Hemmed in an agenda jungle, herded on the writing of writhing barge while mountains green and brown, with lips and language talents, exchange quips, or they did exchange quips until the dark realists invaded and found talking mountains; and sedans … Continue reading

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what I’m up against

Readers, your humble Poet resides in a zone under constant bombardment by belligerent bad mood spirits who possess all sorts of weapons meant to prevent sweet languor in abstract sprawl – it’s like they bred abrasives to specifically cripple word … Continue reading

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my readers, I have no words

What a surprise the chaff should sweep across these pages on the nose next to the sunrise commissioned to give a green light to the nouns aching to play with forbidden modifiers they’d maybe never consider before the warnings were … Continue reading

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patience, patience, nah

am I the only alien consigned to this plane that goes gaga over dictatorial dimwits who happen to know a few words, who were handed a microphone and who wear sunny cantaloupes equipped with lips since robotics is our destiny … Continue reading

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chain and cage

if ever life turns chaste and assuming this kind comes from the sphere that is not tasty remember Panic derives delight when once nudged off-kilter, a batch or more like bunches of batches of nerves, frayed and frazzled, react (totally … Continue reading

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we war with control freaks

here comes hummingbird brazen about confidence; by brazen check the bold buzz ideally to think about what a fine photograph a hummingbird would be; only to see this reality is intending to again demonstrate just how frosty it can treat … Continue reading

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