Monthly Archives: September 2018

TY

TY ends a lot of things like the specialty you long for and the sense of finality it brings. It’s the loyalty you wish to give and get, the royalty you wish you could be. The faulty frailty which lives … Continue reading

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Kept

We have appointments we keep, and ones that we let creep past us while we sleep. Those appointments are then given to others who are ready and dilligently waiting, anticipating being bleeping great. . . . . . #poetry #Photography … Continue reading

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On that morning

I was coming up from the basement in Denver, trying to visit the DMV that day. The television was on, as it often was, and Meg was standing with her back to the top of the stairs. There was a … Continue reading

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Dented Shine

I see a certain image of you, and it’s the one you want me to see, But only an image will not do, and by me, not me, but everybody. For we didn’t invent the lang, we just learn to … Continue reading

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Expectations

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I’m listening

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What I see sometimes

They were fleeing the earth in droves having cashed in on the dreams they were sold on, being left with only a lonely feeling in the pit, and a handful of pennies. They longed to have fervent groves, a one … Continue reading

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