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O Sweet Flowery Roses BLOG: October 2010

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This is the blog for the poetry journal O Sweet Flowery Roses. Russell Jaffe writes it the way he is writing this 3rd person right now. The journal is osweetfloweryroses.com. O Sweet Flowery Roses. Friday, October 29, 2010. John Swain lives in Louisville, Kentucky. His chapbooks, Prominences. And Sinking of the Cloth. Appeared from Flutter Press and Set Apart Before the World Was Made. Appeared from Calliope Nerve Media. Full of Crow published his ebook, The Feathered Masks. Medallion on the Banks. And r...

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practice makes perfect: papersquare 008: flower bee

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But then, who wants to be perfect? Papersquare 008: flower bee. We used to bring each other colours,. You had the green of life connected,. Twined through you, rooted past. And forward tendrils, touching. I brought the buzzing of black wings,. Yellow striped for danger. Stealing your nectar and free to fly. To some other flower. My sting is drawn, withdrawn. Your bark thickened and blossom pale,. Air moves but nothing trembles. And the bees are disappearing. Do I like this? I'm thinking about papersquare.

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practice makes perfect: papersquare 001: Echoes of HoW6

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But then, who wants to be perfect? Papersquare 001: Echoes of HoW6. A hummingbird by the buddleia, buzzing with the effort of hovering,. Behind it the green Tualatin river, hardly flowing, and semi opaque,. I can't think of another way to describe it except jade. Here, the bush grows wild, roadside verges and wasteground in the docks,. Drooping lilac fronds turning to rust. A dragonfly on my patio,. Sunshine, white walls and shadowed cornflower pots, the Mediterranean moved north. Do I like this? Hidden ...

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practice makes perfect: #40 - On the hour 20:00

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But then, who wants to be perfect? 40 - On the hour 20:00. See - I was working! And here it is, up to date. time for me to go lay on the bed and read a bit more until I feel slightly hungry again. Do I like this? I'm thinking about on the hour. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Life as a journey. First day of husband away. Colombia’s Milestone in World Peace. 600 Years Of Defiant Pose. An Evening with Peter Ho Davies. Scrambled, Not Fried. I never promised you a rose garden, Filisleitir. Write 1 Sub 1.

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practice makes perfect: papersquare 004: Stripes, vast, inky

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But then, who wants to be perfect? Papersquare 004: Stripes, vast, inky. We are sinking. Deliberately plummeting down the pressure gradient, Jules Verne eat your heart out because in this planet’s atmosphere twenty thousand leagues is nothing. There are bands upon bands, and curdled curling stripes of ochres, creams and bitter reds. The vast red spot that has stormed on for aeons is thousands of miles away now, we have a safe descent window. Word prompts from 19/07/2015 - HoW6). Do I like this? Book Revi...

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practice makes perfect: prose at large

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But then, who wants to be perfect? House of Writers - NoLa Collaboration. HoWs of the Rising Sun. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Life as a journey. Mountain surprises: I stop at a casual bakery/minimarket, and find: a cafe terrace with a view to a suspension bridge. Of course i have to cross it, and feel its vibration as I stand there, between canyonworld and civilization. First day of husband away. Colombia’s Milestone in World Peace. 600 Years Of Defiant Pose. An Evening with Peter Ho Davies. Write 1 Sub 1.

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Callused Hands: January 2010

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Saturday, January 30, 2010. Two Poems from A.J. Kaufmann. VULTURES SING FOR BERLIN. This city, my city, a translucent fist. Barb wire ghetto, history’s cripple. Guard of Western code, ever leaning East. Cornered everywhere, while little by little. These tenement houses, infidel streets. Host voices of the homeless, sins of the free. This city, my city, panoptical screen. The scythe of a new war, the burning of will. A bigger sky is what we need. In bars the music never stops. Revision of more, a vulture.

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Callused Hands: Issue #13

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Saturday, January 30, 2010. Two Poems from A.J. Kaufmann. VULTURES SING FOR BERLIN. This city, my city, a translucent fist. Barb wire ghetto, history’s cripple. Guard of Western code, ever leaning East. Cornered everywhere, while little by little. These tenement houses, infidel streets. Host voices of the homeless, sins of the free. This city, my city, panoptical screen. The scythe of a new war, the burning of will. A bigger sky is what we need. In bars the music never stops. Revision of more, a vulture.

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Callused Hands: November 2009

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Monday, November 30, 2009. Two Poems by Ross Vassilev. Jerusalem is your holy land but not mine. I’m old enough to remember. When they were still putting out music. I’m even old enough to remember vinyl. And Dawn Wells in Gilligan’s Island reruns. There was hope in the world. At least for most people. Before America’s endless wars. And global economic crises. Now I’ve given up trying. Just lie on the couch all day. While the spiders wrap their victims. I’ve given up on sunsets and rainbows. The sincere, ...