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End. Begin.
30 Saturday Nov 2013
Posted NaBloWriMo, poetry
inTags
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29 Friday Nov 2013
Posted NaBloWriMo, parody, poetry
inBut what’s the point of writing pretty words?
A poem never fed a hungry kid
The poem on the page that’s left unheard
Won’t take away the damage others did
The garbage has to be still taken out
The laundry room is looking like a mess
The tiles in the bathroom crumbling grout
And poems won’t do anything for stress
This foolishness is just a waste of time
You’re better off just getting back to work
And giving up your thoughts of making rhyme
Forget about all this acting like a jerk
The Catcher in the Rye had showed the way
So Lennon had to feel the price to pay
28 Thursday Nov 2013
Posted NaBloWriMo, poetry
inTags
Consequence celebrating, disappearing
canescent crimson, fogbound resolution
timekeeping evergreen, countryside space
atmosphere, undoing
seeing, observing
attire, venture on
bypassing temperance, repression
absurdly evident,
dramatic wonder
reliant turn, a whisper
silent day
titanic molecule
a turgid detailed humble mad circumference
a sample random profile cold environment
a shadow time
a distant pause
intermittent paragragh
a precedent
reticent
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27 Wednesday Nov 2013
Posted NaBloWriMo, poetry
inTags
Extremely soon,
overnight convert consumers
want hands on suffering
severely constrained
after midnight
a second complained
of extremely disappointing
obvious difference
Let us praise
well-loved impressions
of extremely rare
special-edition blackouts
death metal charisma
the foundation of human civilization.
26 Tuesday Nov 2013
Posted NaBloWriMo, poetry
in25 Monday Nov 2013
Posted NaBloWriMo, poetry
ina memory, imagined vacant time,
innocent lady, intensely minor leitmotif
confusing melody a parody of sanity remain
a memory, sincere,
poignantly fragrant harmonic caesura counterpoint,
aerophone silhouette array,
painterly composing
aurora orchid aubergine
a rainbow spectrum spreading in the night
indigo amber carmine cosmic hue,
ingenue,
panoramic view
continue
honorably new
a melody, aware of somber pride,
brilliantly listlessly imagery endlessly
hopelessly sympathy dismally vividly
open
over
a memory
a melody
one memory
one melody
a memory, imagined vacant time,
innocent lady, intensely minor leitmotif
confusing melody a parody of sanity remain
a memory, sincere,
painterly composing.
24 Sunday Nov 2013
Posted NaBloWriMo, poetry
inTags
morning sea,
auspicious humor detainee,
recurring inlet leisurely,
an absolutely hemispheric tranquil uproar centimeter key,
an oscillating emendation backward shaky useless effort disentangled plea,
go comfortably difficulty proposition introverted questionably free,
the open-minded independent hippie skeptic outmaneuvered advantageous difficulty
checkmate surefire up-and-coming always open focus pivot absentee,
or twilight culmination knockout deadline day of judgment glee,
amidships congregation charismatic gyroscopic
captivating spellbound lightship open doorway hypnotizing me,
and sympathetic atmospheric spree,
flow jet propulsion mesmerizing me,
the joyful blastoff captivating me.
23 Saturday Nov 2013
Posted NaBloWriMo, poetry, Uncategorized
inwords
the silent words, close lingering dreams,
in the wind a distant kiss, just words
hearts opened,
the wind enchanting me,
kind lovely evanescent suffering,
disappearing tenderly
words
the silent words, close lingering dreams
searching wind night moon
just words alone
hearts opened,
the moon inspiring me,
purely blessed harmony gift,
evanescent dream
words
the silent words
the wind
just words alone
hearts opened, play
the words
the silent words
the wind
alone
hearts opened, play
the words
the silent words
the wind
alone
hearts opened, play
the words
hearts opened
the wind
hearts opened
the words
hearts opened
the wind enchanting me,
kind lovely evanescent suffering,
disappearing tenderly
22 Friday Nov 2013
Posted NaBloWriMo, poetry
innever forget
the only real property
is the property
of the mind
the dreams you hold
close to your heart
the butterflies
on these walls
will watch over you
and carry your dreams
to me as you
prepare the Seder
21 Thursday Nov 2013
Posted NaBloWriMo, poetry, Uncategorized
inTags
Chicago, death, friends, ghosts, O'Henry Ballroom, poetry, Resurrection Mary, sonnet, vanishing hitchhiker, Willowbrook
Would you remember after all these years?
The ’67 Chrysler midnights
The power steering didn’t work, headlights
that needed fixing high beams, rebuilt gears
The dull gray fenders colorless and blight
The brakes rebuilt but squeaking and unsure
No seat belts there to make you feel secure
When chasing after ghosts in the moonlight
We drove out to the woods on autumn nights
out looking for the girl who vanished there-
Resurrection Mary buried where
I’d find you lying in your grave tonight
You dance together on O’Henry’s floor
and no one ever sees her anymore
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