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All My Friends Are Dead, It Seems....
The Better Poem
Home, Ghuey, Sweet Home
For Boiled Eggs and Mountains
I Long For Stars
All Beings Considered
Max on the max
A Man Called Tsuris
If Prejudice Were Dumb And Could Not Speak
Love A Cat
THE HEART IS AN ORGAN ON FIRE
After Wide Sargasso Sea
The Great Tsunami Of Our Growing Grief written 3/2.2021--retitled 3/14/2021
WAITING ON THE WORLD (March/February 2021 poetry)
The Off Brand
The Last Shall be Trace-less 5/25/2021
Wild and Unraveling
The Future I'm Caught Up In...RE-EDITED 5/22/2021
IN THE WILDERNESS CALLED YOU
Crimson Crush (Re-edited and Mispellings Corrected 6/11/2021)
The Thing You Move Out Of Your Way (writing exercise) 5/22/2021
Beware When The White Night Calls // re-edited 5/25/2020
BUYING LIES 5/22/2021
The Dreaming Life ( A Series Of Dream Vignettes)
Like A Small Street Dog Lured In By The Promise Of Meat
A Long Long Time Ago
Cool Pea-Green New Leaves....(Imaginarium)
Broken Things Are Beautiful
It No Longer Surprises Me...
OFTEN I'VE WONDERED AS I LISTENED TO TRAINS
TIME IS OF THE NONSENSICAL
My Heart Knows.....(TO THOSE WHOSE HEARTS LIVE IN SPRING)
I REMEMBER THIS DAY AS IF IT HAD BEEN RECORDED IN A BOOK
This Firestorm Of Dying Lights..
The Magical Closet( re-edited for clarity of metaphor)
Odd Things, Odd Thing.....
Sharp Sticks For The Cinderella's
Kikipurr (For Our Boy/Girl Cats)
Don't Breathe 3/17/2021 12:21 AM PST
The Legacy List
(MELISSA'S) ALL---TRUE---ISMS....3/3/2021 4:51 pm PACIFIC STANDARD TIME
Wisdom of the Infinite
21st Century Proverbs...more will be added, you wait and read...
Preferring The Stars. (After College)
So Glad I Met You
WE SHARE... march 2021 poetry
The Threshold To The Other World...(March 2021/Feb 2021)
February 11, 2012 / Today The Storm...
Only Yesterday (For T.J..)
WHAT CHIRPLESS CRICKETS MAY PREDICT (IN HORROR MOVIES--DREAM POEM)
No Broom Could Chase Me.
Self-Improvementizing....(yes, I made up a new word)
Out On The Street
Taking Up Alley Living
Big Is No Little Adjective. (revised)
YOU DO NOT GROW OLD
I Came From Water
Every One of Us Has a Door....
The House Is Alive
THEY NAMED ME ENOUGH
THE CRYPT OF THE KEPT AND THE KEEPER
THE MILES THAT ARE LEFT TO GO...
To Them, I am Dead, I am Dead
I'm Out Of My Dreams 3/12/2021...the pain-body and dreams
I Need To Fly
Burying the Dark
Knock, Then Come Through
Like The Wind In The Middle Of The Night
Unseen, The Lilacs And The Daffodils
The Blue Buffalo
Little Man Orange--My Mister Peanut Butter Trout
Not Someone's Grand Illusion
The Springtime Shadows Play Games Upon The Wall
THE STITCH IN THE TELEPHONE WIRES
I Turn Forward
Prairie Town Progress
Beyond Door Number Three
And Then It Wasn't Hard To Be Eight Years Old
A Bird, A Fly, A Cripple (Pity Poem?)
The Make-Up of Molecules
Haiku's In Triplicate
THERE WILL BE MORE ...
The Change In The Change(s)
At Night I Dream of Vampires Who Have No Bad Intentions
Human History is Pockmarked With Tragedy
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Date Received: 2021-05-05 09:06:28