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Rated: 18+ · Book · Spiritual · #1149750
A nothing from nowhere cast his words to a world wide wind, hindered by periphery.
...white-hot coruscating genius that more than once dipped its proverbial toes in the obscure.
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You get hungry as a seldom published author/poet/lyricist, so quit pedaling words and just enjoy the writing process. The bullshit ‘process’ of submitting is submission.



I hear what you’re saying, and…SMH
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*StarfishY* ~~~*Fishing*~~~*FishB*~~~*Beach*~~~*Swimming*~~~*Sailing*~~~*TrophyG* *Stop* *Fork* ————————- .

How I see myself create…in the zone
Curry Flurry:

Writing

The beautiful mess made:
I had a lover's quarrel with the world - Robert Frost

         |
I'm sorry you got caught in the middle. - me

Neurodivergent poet

 
"Note: Poetry: life’s little interruptions amassing int..."
 

Best Poetry Collection Been more than I could imagine or expect here.
Why Mail It In? In Latin

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You are an icon here.*BigSmile*
You suffer, but you suffer brilliantly. Wow, what a great writer.*Heart*


And other people’s (reviewers) words…Review of "The Absence of Wavelength"
Your poetic muse is on fire! *Fire* Some great emotion, well-balance(d), lovely lyrical qualities -- even the ones that were written out of sadness or anger came through in a clever cadence…It's obvious you've put a lot of work into each entry and the totality of the blog has eye appeal. *Cool*

 
Published four times with one a literary journal, including… *PointRight*   "The Tender Core (Sedona)
I don’t submit—too much work with ADHD, OCD, low vision in condensate in mental prison of failing memory. I’ve seen a lot of smoldering and snow. Cynicism bred, work hard at openness and consideration.

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No specific aim going forward (2014)

 
What I used to say: 'Maybe, I just don't get it. Watch me fumble with my version of reality, expose ignorance as truth. You don't have to get me, either. But, wish someone would explain me to myself.' Now I say: *Cool* *FacePalm* Now: I was such a whore.
 



             



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Who am I, you ask? My mirror knows that question, repeated daily.

Just trying to create a little buzz, not boost my ego
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Can you believe it took this long for someone to put a quarter in me and push the button GET ANGRY?
 

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Sugar For A Black Cup

Wish I could I have held my babes longer,
sweeter,
now that I know.

Wish I could act out a character —
rapt,
their eyes mine,
making them plead longer,
later,

when I couldn’t say
no.

Whispered nights lingered
so long,
falling under my own spell
in a short, tight bed —
waking to that pure physiognomy
dim/lit.

Dreams glowed outside.
I peered perfect
candy lands, laughing
in our leafy canopies chase —
hid in white pajamas,
stranded on gold isles
amid brave, majestic mounts.

My snow globe shook
seasonal melody.

Years scaled me down —
no stealth,
harnesses or gear.

I stared into a black cup
one morning,
shadow on my back
sweetly waited.
A familiar face
offered arms, the momentary gift
to feel whole.

Wish I had kissed that soft cheek.
Wish I held longer.

One of us can touch clouds,
taste brewing rain,
see color in greater dimension.

Don’t want to escape/lose,
but relive, memories
of surly pirates with sugary swords —
never to get a belly ache.


10.20.22 44 lines, free verse
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Original: Dreams Realized In A Hug

Wish I could I have held my babes longer
sweeter
now that I know

wish I could act out a character
when rapt
their eyes mine
making them plead longer
later
when I couldn’t say no

those nights I lingered
so long
fell asleep in a short bed
woke to those sweet faces
dim/lit

those dreams glowed on the outside
I peered in:
perfection
candy lands
we’d chase, laugh
hide in a welcoming forest
in white pajamas
stranded together on our isle
brave explorers
camped on highest Everest
a snow globe shaken
for seasonal melodies

years it took
scaled me down
stealth
no harnesses or gear
and stared into a black cup
early one morning

the sweetest, youngest
hugged me
a gift to momentarily feel
whole

wish I could kiss that soft cheek
wish I could hold on longer

I think one of us can touch clouds
taste brewing rain
see color in greater dimensions
I don’t want to escape this
but relive memories
as surly pirates with sugary swords
dream we never get a belly ache



10.20.22
45 lines, free verse


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