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I reached out my hand and they came to me
when I sprinkled the bread before them
by yukitosumi
14 lines, 4 comments,
on Jun 10 8:55 AM
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Dandelion seeds collect in the bird bath -
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I saw the end before the dream
and drawing closer still;
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We whispered, “love” with lips sewn shut bold fingers went where eyes dared not.
by yukitosumi
14 lines, 1 comment,
on May 30 5:03 PM
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Rain has soaked this book. Although the pages may stick,
by yukitosumi
4 lines, 8 comments,
on May 24 8:02 PM
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A concrete ceiling
hovers above dirt-streaked snow,
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I stopped breathing and it fell before me— A feather on my hand;
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When dead rise in rotting flocks
Shall I be left beneath the rocks,
by yukitosumi
53 lines, 8 comments,
on May 10 4:36 PM
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It dazzled and shined
wrapped in red foil
by yukitosumi
11 lines, 6 comments,
on May 8 10:14 AM
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I glowed so they took me
packaged with propaganda
by yukitosumi
30 lines, 4 comments,
on May 6 11:22 AM
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But a feather of a thought
it floated, side-to-side
by yukitosumi
17 lines, 4 comments,
on May 6 9:47 AM
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Many walked this path, I think,
But! How many danced?
by yukitosumi
18 lines, 5 comments,
on May 4 9:25 PM
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Four fledglings
flee the nest in fear—
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In time with the ticking-tock of your vintage watch
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I watched the robins flitting by
across the lamplight-darkened sky—
by yukitosumi
54 lines, 1 comment,
on May 2 10:45 PM
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The shudder of a mechanical breath.
A distant flapping of wings
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sifting moonlight
and soft summer sounds
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by yukitosumi
8 lines, 1 comment,
on Apr 18 8:46 PM
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by yukitosumi
2 lines, 2 comments,
on Apr 18 8:04 PM
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A single pink thread
strays from the chrysanthemum
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by yukitosumi
6 lines, 7 comments,
on Mar 17 5:58 PM
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A suitcase, two carry-ons on plastic wheels they tag along.
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Night sky.
A parody
by yukitosumi
15 lines, 3 comments,
on Mar 7 6:34 PM
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She steps upon me, I, her mechanical stepping stone
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A trail of smoke
separates Orion from Merope
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some drift up some drift down –
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by yukitosumi
14 lines, 2 comments,
on Feb 27 8:01 PM
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