

3-5-2008with my mother's camera i take pictures of you. clutching to each other, lazy like children. bright and loud against the light - a smile and a nod -3-5-2008
one, three, four and i'm counting your two sets of teeth, bare and white. you're so eager when you smile - and today, so very real -
so quick to say, "oh, god, can we please try this again?"


tomorrowI stretch my hands out to tomorrow on Thursday nights, and rub last week's worries out of my eyes. it's half easier to pretend that the fringe ends of yesterday aren't still clawing off my skin, but tomorrow is promising a prettier tattoo to cover up the mistake on my right shoulder, and I am placing all my trust in her wispy fingers. I've been told to look through the hospital window at tomorrow, my newborn child, but the glass is fogged and I can't tell whether it's a greenhouse or a lover's car; either way, tomorrow will grow up without me, now, and I'tomorrow


songs from the sea - I.fish song sounds between the crash plastic fire a sweet wild crowd.songs from the sea - I.
mostly you are lost inside this sea of rolling arms and washing words. you look for her ankles like shells in rough shoeshined sand. your eyes are restless seagulls.
remember her against color girl like water clean & calm & alone an always ache you almost want to call when it is late.


kitestringi used to build last-chance bridges that would crumble with the touch of a wish hanging onto your little sister's fallen eyelash like a shivering mountain climber.kitestring
and as peace shook itself down around my shoulders i wondered if you've ever wondered why when, at night, when you stare out at the trees that sway, serene and alone - why you, with all your charm and awkward grace lie by yourself lit up by moonlight hands behind your head in the shape of a diamond with the knowledge that if the rest of you does not interfere too much, you might become a kite and f


ForgivenessIForgiveness
When the little girl woke up, she found cookies in her shoes.
It was December 6, St. Nicholas Day, her parents told her. Thats the day when Santa comes and takes your Christmas list and leaves you cookies if you were good, a switch if you were bad. Santa left her cookies! The little girl squealed in delight, in excitement.
Do you want to try one, her mother asked. The little girl put one in her mouth. She chewed. She swallowed. She smiled. It was the best thing she had ever eaten in her life.
Devious Comments
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
I hope you post something soon.
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I need a new avatar...
'lack or attraction'
xo!
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'understandably less than Zero'
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'countdown to someone else's melody (new year's/new fears)'
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Your work is amazing. I miss it.
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FairyTales do not tell children the dragons exist. Children already know that dragons exist. Fairy tales tell children that the dragon can be killed.
-G.K. Chesterton
'welcoming unresponse'
xo!
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make a cup of tea
and put a record on.
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*let-it-di
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*let-it-di
nature photography
You'll know why.
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The sun has gotten too close to us, and only madness seems to grow in the heat.
thank u!
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Thus, though we cannot make our sun
Stand still, yet we will make him run.
-andrew marvell
'shut up'
xo!
'a prize for your ears called love'
xo!
Broken Social Scene
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What is life with no hope of tomorrow?
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and the reason that i laugh and breathe is oh love, and the reason i do not fall into this street is love.
-e.e. cummings
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Due to recent cutbacks, and until further notice, the light at the end of the tunnel has been turned off.
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Due to recent cutbacks, and until further notice, the light at the end of the tunnel has been turned off.
Member of:
*RawEm0tion
~RedBlackWhite
~Potential-Poets
*InkAndPaper-Poetry
Much love.
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Caterpillars: the wisest animals on the planet. They eat and eat and eat until they fall asleep, and then become something beautiful.
'where aren't we going?'
xo!
Thanks on the picture, i appriciate it : )
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