Monthly Archives: February 2015

In A Place Like This,

Bright, green and plain. The scent of the field needs to learn how mad I am to be in this place. I cannot define exactly. To charge me with a cost of thousand happiness is glory to my soul, pretty … Continue reading

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When you are stuck in the hurt, it is difficult. When you are stripped naked and everything about you is exposed, you can’t hide, you can’t hide. You go away. You want to forget everything, and what’s left of you … Continue reading

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And Venus

Far wind. Infinite place of too much space. Smooth tragedy. Apart from the fact I see, is perfect, thin laughter of rooms. And Venus shines in the sky and I fall in love with my strange neighbor.   2015

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Local Moon

Silver precious up the sky. He says, “Local Moon and Juliet.” Like lovers cursed, they end in death. The poet writes what he thinks are delicious food of the mind and he cannot steal me. Morning gods are early birds … Continue reading

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27 Minutes Later

Shut. Back to bed. And ache are the bones and the head has stellar needles. Pricking, I have this internal nuisance. Sleep is never an occurrence. Shut again. My back is spoiled and brat is my bed and oh this is … Continue reading

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Ugly is when you spill something bad about other people and they don’t even have any hint of what you are doing. You think it is a good joke when you don’t realize how mean it is to say nasty … Continue reading

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We Would Like A Cup Of Tea

Tuesday afternoon. One summer when you and I in this room. Take delight and oh we jazz so soon. Happy on something we feel, something that makes us the better real. Something we deal, another flight, we find the light. … Continue reading

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