I'm off to hopefully get some relief from this hellish Southern MD weather. I'll open comments back up when (if!) I return.
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Poetry is just the evidence of life. If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash. Leonard Cohen
Tuesday, August 7, 2012
August Hangs
I'm off to hopefully get some relief from this hellish Southern MD weather. I'll open comments back up when (if!) I return.
Friday, August 3, 2012
Wolves
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Hold me tight
I hear the wolves at my door
Please don't leave me alone now
I do not have the strength to fight
I hear the wolves at my door
I knew they would come for me
But do not have the strength to fight
I am depleted
I knew they would come for me
Strong seeks out strong
But I am depleted
From taming your monsters
Strong seeks out strong
So I will face the fangs
Tamed, your monsters
Sleep now
I will face the fangs
But please don't leave me alone
Sleep now, but
Hold me tight.
submitted for dVerse Poets Pub, Form for All, Pantoum
Imaginary Garden With Real Toads, The Wolf Is Getting Married
Thursday, August 2, 2012
Kiss Mor Chiks
I'm bummed. I wanna show my support but I'm married to a great GUY! Anyone in the St. Mary's, MD area tomorrow wanna give a straight girl a peck?
Wednesday, August 1, 2012
Maybe She Will
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She comes to me in dreams real as Earth
Divine succubus
Her silken wings become my blindfold
Her ebony tresses my chains
I, her servant of the midnight,
willingly succumb to her spell
From my mind's mad stirrings
emerges a wild hope
a plea I dare not voice
(Maybe she will stay)
Evil enchantress
She hears my thoughts
leaves her calling card-
black dog with eyes of fire
Now I know that it is I
who will be going soon.
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