Allergic Reaction

~ It’s allergy season,     or so I’ve been told,   and the people are falling     in love!   There’s more to this sunlight –     We’re tired of the cold!   And long since old Winter,     we’ve turned off the stove,   Allergic Reaction     is taking […] Continue reading

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Code Talkers

….   communication   a system a language a nation   a notion of devotion in the heart or the head   when a Rose arose instead   ….  the following is for NaPoWriMo, day 11. A tanka, I converted from  Code Talkers: communication: a system, language, nation; devotion notion, from the heart; or in […] Continue reading

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Act 3: Curly’s Garage

  That firtst night     that we met, Was it Curly’s Garage?   There, where no cars     are allowed At the table.   The Full Moon was set     like a Pearly Mirage. The Stars followed out     like a Sable.   You walked in the joint     with […] Continue reading

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Unwritten

  What is not writ nor put in a book is the why and the where of which follows:   She left not just once;      the second time, twice.         And the third was the icing of cake.   You knew that she would.         Turn the […] Continue reading

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The Fix

~ What’s wrong with the world, the man wants to know.   Is there someway that someone can fix it?   There is, but men don’t;   man can, but he won’t.   It would take a distortion of character.   Man is still used to cultured abuse;   competitive, not cooperative, by nature.   […] Continue reading

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Iris

~ She stands alone     apart from the rest.  ~ She’s different,     yet,    Nay, she’s the same! ~ Because of this     I like her best, insouciance lends value to fame. ~ So tall, so proud,     so flagrantly loud; though beauty     is the name of her […] Continue reading

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Tit for Tat

One day, mid-day, maybe noon, not before, there came a loud crashing and thrashing at door. I was resting from reading an old poem of Poe’s, and I’d just laid back when I started to doze. The noise now awoke me, and my senses still slow, a flutter then flapping, would stop and then go. […] Continue reading

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