Cinnamon and I remember Cinnamon our dog a chocolate lab she loved to play in the leaf piles jumping in them and rolling around me too ~ Jayce Renner Next…
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For some there is a silence in the heave & the hoh— They Grin and find their way back to ground— For some this is a lost river horizon Beans and beets in the valley of the Lamb— A man…
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They Were REVELATIONS (for the Coffee Shop Kids) Bouncing & Climbing Progressive Aesthetics Atheistic & Muslim With baby In Arm & Armed with LoveRevolutions. They Were REVELATIONS BEYOND HUMAN. They Were REVELATIONS UNASSUMING. THEY WERE SUN SHINE & MOON LIGHTS…
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curiosity you set me down my 90 lb below the aspen my green skirt crumples yellow leaves you take my chin look me in the eye and just as i unshy myself you close yours, forever, and was it a…
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And Thats Exactly What I Did you picked up the snake vertabrae while i was sticking my toes in the loops of my purse picturing the lake you sighted some crested and i flipped the channels got tails three times…
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he seems showy at first to most people flashing his bright red color for the world to admire he appears to prance and preen shake his tail feathers if you will but he cannot help who he appears to be…
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The dusk looks feels like dawn the pen rolls of the pad when you tear tear me open all all of the way plant your feet on the ground were only good will grow and when you can not speak…
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Howling at the Sun When wolves slaver & Lick their yellow teeth & stare into the sun Looking for shadows Of things to come the Ground becomes wet With an inappropriate Mud shaped of clawed Feet & filling like their…
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falling blossoms waiting for the rains wishing for the storms of light flashes drum rolls demanding us to wake up wake up already, from days of grey filled sloth wake up those limbs let the sap stretch upwards filling nipples…
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IT WAS NOT THE FIRST TIME It was not the first time I collected myself to slither off a leaf and splatter on another, slather wetness on the ground I remembered this as I dreamt it in a flower, my…