Category Archives: Stuff I Write – Poetry
The Summer Dragon
Takes dogs and cows and the old, when it can get them. Sucks clouds like eggs, rubs the paint off houses, scrapes them to wood under an itchy chin. Oh, Summer – Why? Do you love the crickle of your … Continue reading
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Days and Nights (Mostly Nights)
Distress There are little brown birds always and everywhere; this one, like them all, has clamped herself to an eave in some high corner. Overlooked, she gapes a dunny beak and not to sing. That chest, walnutty, that would crumble … Continue reading
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