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Originals: Day 28
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My originality is only due,. To my inability to copy you. Wednesday, April 28, 2010. I didn't die unrequited. I took a wife in August. My wife was wearing silky white shoulders. Holding out her boney arms held. My name close to her spine. I knew that there was a warmth. Wherein that carved out broken shell. I was melting in the silver sun. In July she let me sing. A song to every single. Gorgeous figure in granite. Every star that was bestowed to us. In the Medi-terrain, fall to their. Subscribe to: Post...
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Originals: covered
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My originality is only due,. To my inability to copy you. Wednesday, July 6, 2011. There is a small leaf over your eye. And yet you can still see me. July 17, 2011 at 3:32 AM. Gosh I love your poems. Every detail impresses. Your blog is going to become a favourite of mine, I think. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Reach for the clouds. . . Reach for the clouds. . . 04/14 - 04/21 (1). 03/31 - 04/07 (1). 02/17 - 02/24 (1). 12/23 - 12/30 (1). 08/26 - 09/02 (1). 08/12 - 08/19 (1). 08/05 - 08/12 (1). 04/18...
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Originals: Scars
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My originality is only due,. To my inability to copy you. Monday, May 17, 2010. Oh, the elasticity of birth. Where we can pull on. The slack of the cord. Finally, pull back from. Mother, leaving a scar. Oh, but some end up. With it tied tight around. End up with scars. In middle places,. And so then we. End up with lines. And then more scars,. Whether we are,. Or left on our own. To our own devices. May 24, 2010 at 8:54 PM. Its too close to home and its too near to bone. More than youll ever know. 09/19 ...
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Originals: Memoir of a Memoir: Week 7
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My originality is only due,. To my inability to copy you. Saturday, April 20, 2013. Memoir of a Memoir: Week 7. Seems simplistic enough. The idea of being unlucky, what does that mean? How does bad luck occur? Why does it seem to hang on so tightly when we have it? Can we fight bad luck? How do Christians perceive this struggle? Would we say Jesus was unlucky? What is the difference between luck and good fortune? What is the difference between misfortune and bad luck? What can't I say? In this work that ...
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Originals: Home, Crap, Home
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My originality is only due,. To my inability to copy you. Monday, May 17, 2010. Home, Crap, Home. There is a little car,. It can get us pretty far,. 300 miles, to not be exact,. Somehow that thing,. It stays in tact. The car's now parked next. To the lawn,. But half overgrown,. Unlike the piles of itchy hand-me-downs. We still have nothing of our own. I close my eyes, imagine. Her dressed in lilacs. I awaken, remembering. Her legs are prickly,. Her dress is covered in lilacs. She is somewhere, dreaming,.
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Originals: Home-sick
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My originality is only due,. To my inability to copy you. Monday, May 17, 2010. And how I wish. The air smelled sweet. Then maybe I could feel. I am home, but sick. May 17, 2010 at 12:46 PM. I think I smell a pun. Hehe, very nicely written Amy. May 17, 2010 at 5:23 PM. Thank you, Nathan. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Reach for the clouds. . . Reach for the clouds. . . 04/14 - 04/21 (1). 03/31 - 04/07 (1). 02/17 - 02/24 (1). 12/23 - 12/30 (1). 08/26 - 09/02 (1). 08/12 - 08/19 (1). 08/05 - 08/12 (1).
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Originals: Day 27
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My originality is only due,. To my inability to copy you. Tuesday, April 27, 2010. For Edward Elstin Cummings. If I tell them who I am, well,. They will start calling me Ed Jr. I have found it much more beneficial to not be me. I am not me, just an e and an e. The fool who hides behind. My face is now a softened stone. But how can ashes sleep. If I tell them who I am, well,. They all know me as Ed Jr. Or I could be. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Reach for the clouds. . . 04/14 - 04/21 (1). 06/06 - ...
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Originals: the right age
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My originality is only due,. To my inability to copy you. Saturday, May 15, 2010. Do you feel like. Old age that you are? An hour didn't take forever? 6 hours would melt away like minutes. Sleep either would come. Or it wouldn't come at all. You know you're getting older. When you think of all you didn't do. You know you're getting younger. When you think of all that you can still do. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Reach for the clouds. . . Reach for the clouds. . . 04/14 - 04/21 (1). 05/30 - 06/06 ...
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Originals: small stones
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My originality is only due,. To my inability to copy you. Friday, July 8, 2011. The face of a rose deflates. Not much of a garden. A painting is crooked. I think someone danced too close to it. July 8, 2011 at 9:40 AM. I like that both stones are about the after effect of life - which, of course, is still life. Very good - Moskoreena. July 8, 2011 at 10:23 AM. Awesome comments as always. July 9, 2011 at 3:38 AM. July 10, 2011 at 5:18 PM. July 10, 2011 at 5:56 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). 08/01...
