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Gravity –
like tops and turves,
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the night, is thick (to use the blunt end of
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This could be lollipop poetry – it could be a dozen rainbow colors
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rib cages torn while
ribbons fly through
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still, like the scent of pale death in the water with remembered murmurs chanting
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tomorrow, I will eat the peels of
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my words dribble out in bits and splatters
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my memories grow old and wither
by freestallion
52 lines, 2 comments,
on Oct 19 6:33 AM 2008
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For miles I saw castles in the sea
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let the wild red roses
sing their dying song,
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She traced her fingers along the edge of the swan-shaped table, leaving a faint trace of her presence behind as an outline of feathers in a
by freestallion
2 lines, 2 comments,
on Aug 23 10:50 PM 2008
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by freestallion
126 lines, 1 comment,
on Aug 11 9:08 AM 2008
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by freestallion
48 lines, 2 comments,
on Jul 27 10:17 PM 2008
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i.
Dress your lips in salvation and
by freestallion
27 lines, 4 comments,
on Jul 27 6:31 PM 2008
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by freestallion
64 lines, 2 comments,
on Jul 24 7:59 PM 2008
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make no mistake about it, darling
the lightning is rending apart
by freestallion
33 lines, 6 comments,
on Jul 23 9:24 PM 2008
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i.
tears move through me,
by freestallion
74 lines, 5 comments,
on Jul 20 11:07 PM 2008
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with wind whipping through my hair,
I am free in the savannah,
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a wandering word, a lingering eye;
you give me the wander-lust
by freestallion
14 lines, 3 comments,
on Jul 19 12:06 PM 2008
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she dreamt of being a water-drop;
first, a tear trickling down her mother’s cheek
by freestallion
36 lines, 2 comments,
on Jul 19 11:38 AM 2008
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i.
she was not fearless,
by freestallion
36 lines, 2 comments,
on Jul 19 10:48 AM 2008
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limbs earth-bound, eyes filled with stars;
the skies would shudder before
by freestallion
25 lines, 3 comments,
on Jul 18 7:28 PM 2008
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i.
you carry a head heavy with stars
by freestallion
65 lines, 3 comments,
on May 18 2:29 PM 2008
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The harvest moon leers at me with thin eyes and a yellow smile, but
the full moon speaks letters of wisdom and
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The sighs
lay me down
by freestallion
48 lines, 2 comments,
on Apr 24 5:28 PM 2008
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You turn the globe into a map
of my albino eyes, and
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I catch fireflies within my throat
so my voice glimmers,
by freestallion
26 lines, 3 comments,
on Mar 1 11:24 AM 2008
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I am bronzed and brazen
beneath bluebell skies and
by freestallion
28 lines, 6 comments,
on Feb 21 5:30 PM 2008
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I.
eighteen running on forty
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I drink in sandy waves
and hear time calling my name;
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It shrieks through my lungs,
the cannabis from your unsteady lips,
by freestallion
38 lines, 3 comments,
on Nov 22 12:23 AM 2007
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