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Kit Loney
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Thursday, June 18, 2009. The beach suspects I've come this way before. It recognizes my steps, familiar tracks upon its skin. It wears its galaxy dress this evening. Shell flecks glimmering fragments of their names. Labels: Unwinding into Summer. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Charleston, South Carolina. View my complete profile. Welcome to these musings, this blog. The beach suspects Ive come this way before It r. Again, now, lantana season, and yes, the roaches. . Bloggy kind of afternoon.
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Kit Loney: Bloggy kind of afternoon
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Thursday, June 11, 2009. Bloggy kind of afternoon. Well, this is new. Links and followers, I sense this could get tangled, worse than kitten yarn, but exciting too. Labels: Unwinding into Summer. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Charleston, South Carolina. View my complete profile. Welcome to these musings, this blog. The beach suspects Ive come this way before It r. Again, now, lantana season, and yes, the roaches. . Bloggy kind of afternoon. This Hollow Stem Morning.
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Kit Loney
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Sunday, February 7, 2010. February 7, 2010 at 6:43 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Charleston, South Carolina. View my complete profile. Welcome to these musings, this blog. Sooner Or Later They Ask Me My Age.
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Kit Loney: June 2009
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Thursday, June 18, 2009. The beach suspects I've come this way before. It recognizes my steps, familiar tracks upon its skin. It wears its galaxy dress this evening. Shell flecks glimmering fragments of their names. Labels: Unwinding into Summer. Friday, June 12, 2009. Fleas and mosquitoes hovering its skin. Lightning will arrive like a new idea. A jellyfish turning itself inside out. Salt streaming like stars. Labels: Unwinding into Summer. Thursday, June 11, 2009. Bloggy kind of afternoon.
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Amy Smith Grigg: Related I Think
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That time of year thou mayst in me behold. When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang. Upon those boughs which shake against the cold,. Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou seest the twilight of such day. As after sunset fadeth in the west,. Which by and by black night doth take away,. Death's second self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou see'st the glowing of such fire. That on the ashes of his youth doth lie,. As the death-bed whereon it must expire. Both cat and man a...
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Kit Loney
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Friday, June 12, 2009. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Charleston, South Carolina. View my complete profile. Welcome to these musings, this blog. The beach suspects Ive come this way before It r. Again, now, lantana season, and yes, the roaches. . Bloggy kind of afternoon. This Hollow Stem Morning.
maryhutchinsharris.blogspot.com
a tongue full of yeses: a private reading
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A tongue full of yeses. Saturday, January 2, 2010. When the words drip from your lips,. I want to be standing under your chin,. Open-mouthed, tongue to tongue,. Feel the tips rub up against each other,. Not like the grit of a cat’s tongue,. Whose relentless sandpaper licking. Scrapes a surface smooth, but ridge to ridge,. Pulled to attention as if each notch intentionally. Takes its time to find how best to fit. The grooves of sound together,. Your bitter to my sweet, like tears of honey.
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a tongue full of yeses: December 2009
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A tongue full of yeses. Monday, December 7, 2009. Sits on the moon at a tilt,. Like the tarnished spoon. Left behind a woodpile. After it was used to dig a hole. To hide your mother’s brooch,. That lies quieter now. Than when it was stuck. To her breast, the skin. Beneath her blouse, loose. And raw from sighing,. The purple of her veins. Unable to make ends meet. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). A Tongue Full of Yeses. In the midst of pulling poems from the air,. I find myself caught in cyberspace, a little.
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a tongue full of yeses: Upstate NY
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A tongue full of yeses. Thursday, June 18, 2009. Colder here than June. Is supposed to be, blackbirds. Seem not to mind, glad. For puddles in a driveway. By a sunless sky above. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). A Tongue Full of Yeses. In the midst of pulling poems from the air,. I find myself caught in cyberspace, a little. I'll figure it out eventually- thanks for stopping by. View my complete profile.
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a tongue full of yeses: February 2013
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A tongue full of yeses. Sunday, February 24, 2013. THE NEXT BIG THING. The marvelous SC poet, Susan Laughter Meyers, offered me the opportunity to participate in the NEXT BIG THING, so here goes. 1What is the working title of your book? Do Not Fault the Mockingbird. 2 Where did the idea come from for your book? I used to say , unfortunately. Blah, blah, blah but now I am not sure if the regret still exists. 3 What genre does your book fall under? 5 What is a one sentence synopsis of your book? In the fin...
