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Continue reading →: >My Own Meme…Me Me
> It was an accident, seriously. I was trying to follow poetic heart from my follower list. I am now following my own blog. A Freudian slip, click, and now there I am looking at my forlorn image in the followers. Geez, I know many artists have a narcissistic bent…
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Continue reading →: >Forgiving Stains
>Don’t walk away in the angry lightof dissolution.Differences happen.Give deference a chanceto curve the light into a spectrum of grace.Please stop and turn tome and let’s stand in the charcoal base of who we are.Maybe then the passionred as blood fruitwill spill on us.
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Continue reading →: >Orange Glow
> He wore an orange ski maskslits for the eyes and mouthas he rode his bike with a basket. As I approached in the browntruck he lifted a fist highpunching the sky His way of saying hi.I think I tossed him some ten cent returns in the summer. My fist…
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Continue reading →: >Soul Saliva
> the incense drifts under the incandescence sometimes swirling like the Milky Way and prayers are offered audible words of faith and wonder like spitting into a soup can they hit and dribble down I hear the echo in them like the swirling of the Milky Way they hang under…
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Continue reading →: >PP
> I was informed last night that the peers at school are applying their pressure. My son recently went back to school after being home schooled for quite a while. He has his quirks like everyone else. Quirks accepted and\or ignored at home are now framed in a culture which is…
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Continue reading →: >Had Your Back….For One Shot Wednesday…come on give it a shot.
> When I was young I had your back by uneven steps on the sidewalk. I’m sorry I stopped paying attention. I had destinations. I almost tripped over your broken back. Then the dandelions pushed through to see if I would look down. I kicked the buds off their bases.…
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Continue reading →: >OMG
> I am almost fifty. Does that entitle me to adorn a little prudishness from time to time? I was up in the night and I got thinking about how often I see OMG in a day. Especially since I FB, those letters line up, usually with an explanation mark…
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Continue reading →: >Minus One
>She strolls past like a mistan apparition that no one seesa quiet dance is all longing splinters from the boardwalka reminder that a weddingdance with her fatherare only little slivers ofpain of the loss this should have been the happiest daybut now it is happinessminus one
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Continue reading →: >2010
> 2010 with all her now and then I bend a knee and see time lining its way on down wrinkles on a face and a few more when held grace ours it is to turn the page of Braille and print to glance back and gaze forward with our…
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Continue reading →: >Long Shadows
> As Elton said “don’t let the sun go down.” Last night as it rested briefly on a grove of trees a melancholy hit me in the eyes right below the visor. If only I could hold it up with a tripod of candy canes. I like the feel of…
Gerald the Writer 