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Category Archives: Poetry
Faded Rose
Leopard print lycra Stretched too tight Over tired hips And faded lips Bleeding crimson Into pursed lines Peroxide blonde Faded to brass Blows like straw In winter’s maw Threadbare tapestry Of make-believe Mascara laden Heavy lids Too much TV Don’t … Continue reading
Defined #midnighthaiku
Judgement draws the lines Mirroring expectations Soul defines beauty
Blood #midnighthaiku
Amongst the nettles Poised between shelter and pain Summers heartblood weeps *
Where… #midnighthaiku
Where did summer go Running away fleet-footed Calling tomorrow *
Felled #midnighthaiku
Wide horizons wished Boundaries imposed by need Walls felled by dreamers *
Marking #midnighthaiku
Bent, bowed but breathing Shrouded in uncertainty Spring waits in the wings. *
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Manna…
When something fell from heaven, “Well! What’s this?” the small dog said, “If clouds are raining food, now, Could I have a steak instead?” A crow had dropped its breakfast And it landed on the grass, But seeing Ani’s interest … Continue reading
