is this it
drumming
in my sensitive throat
?
this dreamy elevation pounding up my stairs
buzzing like bees behind my ears
eagling awake my Ursa Major
?
this cliche
slapping my eloquence
lathing me into curling pieces
….
I asked her liquid scales
I begged her
I made water coloured love for her
I sang it
I did
I am
I will
être ou ne pas être
All That Glitters Is Not Gold
it is all just bullshit anyway.....
Your Brain is a Radio that Does What its Told
Haikus Senryus and Tankas about anything and everything
Poetry
musings on life | bits of psychology | attempts at poetry
In other countries individuals go to jail and/or die for weblogging. While the bulk of this country makes the internet an extention of T.V.
Scripting the desires that are soul deep
poetry that speaks to you
The Poetry Monarch.
Life, death, and everything in between
Texas Outlaw Poet
Darkness, delusion, smeared with a stick of butter and laughter. Words collide, they bring forth death!
Pain goes in, love comes out.
well, come on in. bite. chew. spit.
He started Writing, The paper started speaking...
Silver Poetry 
I knew there was something pulling me to wp tonight—looking forward to seeing more work. Have you ever considered giclee for higher end reproduction of your water colors? I have loved your work since first seeing it several years ago.
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thank you so much! I have considered Giclee and I will again now you have mentioned it, much love to you xxx
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I know a local gallery who prints an image using giclee. They print them on demand. I’m sure there’s lots of printers who do it. Deviantart.com does something similar.
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