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Stoned with Tom Petty
Goddamn. You might have had a point. Potential realized. I see it now, not fuzzy or with critique. A moment of feigned…what? What? A moment of feigned something We have a mutual understanding or I had an understanding of you. Blink, glimpse, gone.
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fruit of a barren mother
the fruit of a barren mother is the pungent-sweet smell of eggs laid to rest their little souls in limbo she’d hoped for a better fate for them
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Writers’ Incubation
There’s something lurking around in there, in me. It’s incubating and I imagine it thrashing through my insides to get out Alien-style.
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For the Love of Utopian Fragments
I love me some Utopian Fragments (aka Dhyan). Now you can, too. Here’s a really cool one that has to be one of my faves ever….Enjoy http://utopianfragments.wordpress.com/2012/01/10/the-rulls-of-love-vi/
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Status Quo
I was status quo I was well & good until a word Came from his lips Itsnotright As a single word instead of the usual three The doctors might as well confirm for clinical analysis what I’ve always known I’ll be the death of me
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wet xxx
I had a wet dream last night I woke up with a little slobber on my face & pillow I had a good girl’s dirty dream I dreamt of deep kisses and attraction Not the s-e-x (I’m a virgin you know) But the satisfaction of wanting more, that’s the xxx I want
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Fog
Tonight I break my silence. This is my open letter to you. You will always be remembered as a vapor the heat-wet rising to fog the mirrors, blurring distinction: When I looked at myself in the mirror, I saw you, too. But that’s not true I saw a mirage and what I wanted to see…
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Birthday Refrain
A few years later I’m ready to revisit the statement I made years earlier People with January 2nd birthdays die and I do not fear for their deaths. Truth is people with January 2nd birthdays lie.
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