Tag Archives: words

truly falsely me

can i say it wasn’t me but the runaway sentence that broke free when my back was turned? if it hurt all that much, i shall call each syllable up, blunt their edges and put them to rest goodnight. and tomorrow, i … Continue reading

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Oh, hush!

Ear to ear, Eye to eye, Streams Of letters ooze past, spun anew by each handler. Man-handled words, Meddled and fingered, obscene Only because of what you see And what I heard. What color is a rumor? I wonder Is it … Continue reading

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Sprint?

running the distance in 765 words, closing the gap with a few choice squeaks, sabers and summery sounds, pleasing, pausing and piercing, we’ve come long way, haven’t we, pole-vaulting with words sprightly, some soft and some specious too, for good … Continue reading

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