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Little Golden Girl
Sounds like you are lost right behind where you are almost are What are you doing here? Swiping what I have to say about that? It is I, making sure that no thieves take the golden honey from the hives....
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Paper
Today I have a theme. I am cardboard, Earth truly is flat. We lay, either way, recycled by the Sun. If you met him, you would know how he melts rocks in one gaze. His superpower is ignited – and we all...
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How To Sleep In A Gutter When You’re Not Dead
Curl up raw, stranger. Where is your husband’s thick pockets? You must be one of those different colours. I’m dead on my feet, you’re sleeping in the gutter. Five days in February – we both struggle....
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Jack The Ripper
Summer has changed. Shadows walk loudly through the forest. I never thought I could multiply this way, but you help me heat the sun. Now I’m locked in the middle of a road that I don’t know, your feet...
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The People
Starved out of politeness, cockroach-kicked feet walk across a blue night. My lungs are stuck together, breathing in radiation from the hot air blown in my face. The people, the people glow white teeth...
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Fountain Of Confessions
Hi Everyone!! My 2nd book, Fountain Of Confessions, is going to be available through Amazon this week. I am so excited to share it with you. I am going through my emails for reviewers and getting in...
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Fountain Of Confessions On Amazon
Fountain Of Confessions Fountain Of Confessions is now available on Amazon and Amazon Kindle. I look forward to hearing any feedback on it. Thank you so much!
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Still Looking For Reviewers/Critics
Hi Everyone. I’m still looking for people that might be willing to write a review for my book Fountain Of Confessions to post on Amazon and elsewhere online. If you are willing to write a review, I...
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Warrior Echo
When a shadow slips black, deep in the background, steep in the sleek sound of cricket wings leaking, singing six feet – under lock and key. You don’t need to understand me, the hardness that...
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The Passage
The dragon doesn’t wake with the sun. It is warmed through mock light, on an affected cove. It looks like it could be made of mopani, but he cannot tell colors what they should be and what they are...
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Where Dead Mice Sleep
Bring your church to the key – back rooms – chimney sweep – flushed with soot – black like cats – deep in Winter sleep. Bring your arm to my ball – and chain me up – downstairs – I am a slave to black...
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Games
Inhale – deep – suspicious under cotton clovers in sharp seconds a shiver – liquid skin slithers down my spine in wet pulse I have your fingerprints matched to mine one – quick – minute Time is...
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I Met You Today
No pillow comes without residue. At our age, blessings come in small forms… hands cradled together, words buried in sweet breath, unconditional nights, uncontrolled….. Tell me about your exploration,...
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A Different Skin
Blue brick stone eyes, like four leaves, I am in luck. Liquid doesn’t drip from rock. Not all skin is the same. Some grow into cat-o-nine tail, but you… you douse poison like a God. I am witness,...
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A Soul In A City
I got the best – I’m double-edged a soul made of numbers. I brought back a green spirit, a whisper of others. She fell to her knees – heart tied to a glance – my stubborn alibi – my handsome ax. But...
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Take Me
Your moth-cloud dreams in, we went up like soot, soaked in gasoline. Yesterday’s thick ejaculation mixed with a bundle of memories, take me, tell me! Every day, the body gives up the ghost, sui juris....
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Inside Of A Sleep
You have gone. There is no now, just used to; cement packed into Earth fragments. Ironic, it is, that solidity above the surface is made from what lies beneath. Think about – oh how you can’t! I miss...
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He Will Not Follow Me
He swims like a whale, through life, inflated, blubbered up from pomposity. He is all. He creates territory and torture. I am followed. To the outskirts, I dream – puffed up on Winter drugs, countered...
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Blue Notes Ready
Blue notes ready get the fumes ready we’re going to spread this wild. City streets rain down pistol shots whiskey shots wake me up, I’m just a child. Sell me back to classical keys the ones that leave...
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