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[la vie en bleu]: the news
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La vie en bleu]. A portfolio of fiction, non fiction, poetry and other loose words. Later she found he had been eaten by bears. For your consideration, by. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Well hello there. I'm Lucie Peacock. Won't you have a seat? Some cake and tea perhaps? This is my life- some true some not- and the stories of people I know as well as people I imagine in my mind. View my complete profile. Series: Haikus about men I have slept with. Series: What Happened To Paris. From here to there.
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[la vie en bleu]: devoured
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La vie en bleu]. A portfolio of fiction, non fiction, poetry and other loose words. A five course dinner. And when he pushed. For your consideration, by. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Well hello there. I'm Lucie Peacock. Won't you have a seat? Some cake and tea perhaps? This is my life- some true some not- and the stories of people I know as well as people I imagine in my mind. View my complete profile. Series: Haikus about men I have slept with. Series: What Happened To Paris. The boob tube (2005).
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[la vie en bleu]: we could have been americana
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La vie en bleu]. A portfolio of fiction, non fiction, poetry and other loose words. We could have been. We could have gone to mcdonalds and. Had french fries no mayo. Made love in back seats. Steam the windows all up. 8220;no officer—my father is a preacher”. We could have laid in grass up to ankles. Listened to American pie. Drinking jack daniels from the bottle. Hey lets get platonic. No kissing (below the belt). Until you pin me (down). For your consideration, by. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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[la vie en bleu]: Infatuation
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La vie en bleu]. A portfolio of fiction, non fiction, poetry and other loose words. Each finger tip,. Both palms and each thumb. I will kiss your. The nape of your neck. Your cheeks, your nose,. The funny bald spot in your beard. I will kiss your. Gets extra special attention:. Tickles my nose,. My lips drag and. Kiss and kiss and kiss you;. I will kiss you. Long repeated word,. Then I will kiss you. For your consideration, by. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Some cake and tea perhaps? The personal i...
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[la vie en bleu]: Spring and this
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La vie en bleu]. A portfolio of fiction, non fiction, poetry and other loose words. Everything inside me screams idon'twantaboyfriend. But when I think of your soft mouth and your strong arms. Pulling back my foot (half out the door,). Calling in foreversick to work. For your consideration, by. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Well hello there. I'm Lucie Peacock. Won't you have a seat? Some cake and tea perhaps? View my complete profile. Series: Haikus about men I have slept with. The boob tube (2005).
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[la vie en bleu]: the christmas present// our relationship
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La vie en bleu]. A portfolio of fiction, non fiction, poetry and other loose words. The christmas present/ our relationship. First an empty,. Takes all i have. For your consideration, by. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Well hello there. I'm Lucie Peacock. Won't you have a seat? Some cake and tea perhaps? This is my life- some true some not- and the stories of people I know as well as people I imagine in my mind. View my complete profile. Series: Haikus about men I have slept with.
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I, Soapbox: September 2006
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Wednesday, September 13, 2006. He planted it when. His arms and legs were small. Because he was just a boy then. His hair blonde,. Fingers tiny and damp. He held the seedling wrapped. And planted for the joy of digging. So limbs and branches unfold. Over a decade unfurling to fill. The house he is growing in. As roots lift tile and fir. Branches touch the gutter, shade. The cat, who favors his back leg now. Needles from the cameron tree are. Carried in the wind, or under slipshod feet. With hands on hips.
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[la vie en bleu]: en boite
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La vie en bleu]. A portfolio of fiction, non fiction, poetry and other loose words. Charles mézance charles le méchant. The night club was loud and your breath was heavy. I could feel your pretension a kilometer away. But somehow in the midst of outkast and French pop. We clicked glasses and talked about Kerouac. Imagine that, I thought myself lucky. Charles mézance charles le professeur. We picnicked on the beach and you told me how. You are a French teacher by day. So French he bleeds. But I must admit.
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[la vie en bleu]: some sort of [ars poetica]
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La vie en bleu]. A portfolio of fiction, non fiction, poetry and other loose words. Some sort of [ars poetica]. This summer will be ann sexton without the tragedy. Ee cummings but a bit longer. Is this my ars poetica. I would say the poem should be a painting. Jump off the page, no reading involved. Just words as pictures. Roll off the tongue like patricia smith. La la la BANG. Didn’t anticipate that. So unexpected. extemporaneous. But in the end,. Fits like a cast. Where is plath and that little bird?
