missing pieceshappy earth day!
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beck is sexy.
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backseat driver.backseat driver
He has legs like parentheses. - holding the words of my
aching thighs tight.
- gazelle runner yellow jacketed forced to return.
- kick in the teeth elemental fury with clean, wet whiskers
by ~TranslucentWings
sandbag feelingsI am a shit-wind butterfly uncaged too soon and utterly flippant.sandbag feelings
I am a sour-graped
little girl
of
t(w)o seconds t(o)o soon
drowning in the
concrete
of
his ant-killer moon-sucker innards.
by ~TranslucentWings
to walk, uprightlyHim and Her (they, we, us) sit visciously atop grassy railroad tracks, muttering hippy somethings into the brisk, crisp, bright air.to walk, uprightly
Her:
she screams with prolific veracity.
her gums, an open mouth-hole exacerbating dental fears.
He stands beside her, vegetables tumbling down the slope of his nose to meet mouth, chin, knees, ground. Liste
by ~TranslucentWings
sunday morning--sunday morning
ninety degrees by ninety by ninety degrees more are her confines.
between cobwebs and dusty corners she hides escaping the fiery wrath of a thousand grabbing hands
she wades through weeds;
moses in the sea;
she is a shadow
crouching in the corner
reaching for something more that is not
pious and bears no resemblence
to God version two on the
by ~TranslucentWings
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Words of a BookmarkBirdsWords of a Bookmark
squeaking Fan spinning Kids yelling Cars going by every 45 seconds or so i sit in an apartment that does not belong to me but that i sleep in most of the time and spend most of my money on but that part doesn’t bother me too much.
It’s the nicest day of the year so far probably (April). I’m sitting here waiting for something.
the blank i draw in my mind shall be referred t
by ~quintessa27
A Brand New Game+A Brand New Game
1. The word love is hereby banished from all future poems. Except on Wednesdays. Or during rare celestial events: a blue moon, the aurora borealis.
2. Ditto on all references to beauty and its second cousin twice removed, the beautiful.
3. Parenthetical phrases set off by either full-fledged parantheses or more straightforward dashes are from here on out verboten.
4. As of today, colors will be used out of sheer necessity only: cornflower blue especially and the kick-your-ass-till-Sunday red of sumptuous Russian icons.
5. Food, flowers, fruit, and birds (but in particu
by ~poetrehab
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