though stronger coffee grinds
You (are) woke in the morning,
to find/fog on the door; her
lips touch the silhouettes of unreal
with longer fingernails
You (are) wont to live in the secret,
classrooms; your current lovers’ /unborn
dreams scratch future chalkboards
so happy to have them
You are w(h)et in swordfishes
hero thoughts; swashbuckling/gangplank
oceans poke you back
"for whatever we lose (like a you or a me)/ it's always ourselves we find in the sea" e.e.cummings (it was his birthday yesterday 10/14/1894) I noticed after I had written this poem a facebook friend had posted this quote. coincidentally - it really seemed to fit so I borrowed it, thanks Amy!


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touch me touch me touch we
fragmentation
a vision
a cartoon bubble
breath imbibed
under water
to carry to surface
~Awesome~
:)
It's like a screenplay and soundtrack rolled into one!
Bravo! x tame
Featured in the Triple Name Club.
household of faith
Prompts of October 14th, due by October 20th:
include the thoughts of an animal
something needs to be incongruous
use the Visual Thesaurus' Word-of-the-Day on the day that you write to this prompt
use the word happy or sad, but not both
tag with wwe
Thanks Susan, I appreciate the comment.
i celebrate e.e. too.
Brilliant ~ ~ The Circus
Light,
Siddartha
You (are) wont to live in the secret,
classrooms; your current lovers’ /unborn
dreams scratch future chalkboards
And then there's a line that just sits there! Well.
Hey, I just met Siddartha yesterday! She's lovely, and a remarkably talented artist.
Just my cup of sea. Kudos, Atticus, great use of prompts.