…………………………\/ . . .SNOW …..\/ . WOMAN../ \[AND WHY NOT[/ /YOU COULD\ /DRoESS oHER\ /A LAD |IES HAT\ A SCARF AROUND HER NECK. GIVE HER BLUE EYES A BRA AND A BRIGHT COLOURED TOP GIVE HER A WAIST, A SKIRT TOO, SO DON’T MAKE HER CHUBBY OKAY NOT FAT KEEP HER ARMS TO HER SIDES […]
avalanching clouds maneuvre a porpoise sky finding santuary on chartreuse landscape glazing loam with ivory as chiffon wind weaves periwinkle hues to mantle sparkling globules soaking the umber azure clears to unravel synergy… elements transcend
Ebon ink runs down my eyes Flowing into my lips, it dries. Lips find a voice in my quill Words flow off their own free will. Into a paper that holds Where my dream unfolds. Words hang on for dear life Letting go of all the strife. Hidden words come undone Into rhymes and verses […]
I balance my tears on my fingertips feel the moistness of grief as my soul drips I feel the anguish of unspoken words as fingers touch we hold hands breathing love. #tetracyt
When a Demo-Squeal
wants to refute your real facts
expect ad hominem!
more crows taking sun on high lines at crisp morning than crones on south beach
Demo ‘pologist slide-steps ‘The Point’ with such ease: They teach that in school?