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white-blue snows unspoiled sparkle at sunset– footprints headed home —————————————— In response to Haiku Bones prompt: regret.
Peas in a Pod undusted Shenandoah platter wrapped in tissues of regret those careful, long fingers trace patterns on your patterns before exiled to await the next generation feast of blame for more poems on this prompt, visit We Write Poems … Continue reading
Using a word list from flipside records, here is a poetic offering from a work-weary rabbit. christen my day wistful wind Byzantium mischief until absurd juniper tidings cripple hope’s stubborn teal taint solicit an evasive well-traveled answer erratic constellations. . . obscured mirrors. . … Continue reading
Many years ago (I’ll tell, but only if you’re brave enough to ask) I wrote this poem. I’ve actually posted it before, a little over a year ago, but I wanted it next to my most recent sonnet. I think … Continue reading
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white-blue snows unspoiled sparkle at sunset– footprints headed home —————————————— In response to Haiku Bones prompt: regret.
Bitter tears are as ambrosia. Sweet desserts go so well with death. In the corner on a table covered in black velvet, oranges dripped studded with vanilla, cinnamon and cloves. Childrens’ sighs and whines echo in the shushing hall. Regret … Continue reading