Twins NaPoWriMo

Reckless November, snowflakes on tonguesnakes along the railroad, eagles in the wind.In the dust- a jive; the ghost of an old soul.Reckless night, the virgin prowls tenementsthe eagle and serpent are twins,eyes of clarity, beads of shadowthe spirit talks to self, to scales.Feathers in the sky. Snakes in the grass, crawl.

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The Song Sharon Sang in Return NaPoWriMo

A belly full of that dressand crazy kids, like their fathersheaded to the church of the drowned,muddy abstractions live so close to the weddingtears in white lace gownon the playground, illusions chasing dreamsnylons and lace; veils to deceive.The apple and snake, you sing,belly full of going.

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The hissing of something never found NaPoWriMo

Down in the zoneI went looking for hopeful;cheap romanceon the scuffle in jeans, lace along seams In the parking lotVirtue was a beggar, outside the cocktail hourin Paris. You read books; artists in poverty,looking, longing. Nothing on either side of the street. Never mine.

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FOR BREAKFAST, FOUND POEM FOR BLOOMSDAY

  Relish inner organs, beasts and fowl- roast heart, slices of all kidneys. In the kitchen, breakfast, light and air, out of doors, everywhere peckish. Coals reddening. Sideways, squat. Soon. Mouth dry. A leg with tail, on high, fire. Lithe black form- sleek hide, white butt. She understands. She wants. She can jump her nature- […]

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