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Audrey Howitt Poetry, Alive and Well: Shredding Patience
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Audrey Howitt Poetry, Alive and Well. Odd musings and thoughts. Thursday, April 2, 2015. I know i should be patient. Allow each movement its own time. I know i cannot move others. Or my ears whining in the wind. But i would like to. There was a time when. I would have ripped. Now i look aside and hope that it is enough. And then breathe again,. Maybe that is better,. But i still imagine. Shreds on the floor. My Day 2 NaPoWriMo. Audrey Howitt aka Divalounger. April 2, 2015 at 11:57 AM. My other writing si...
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Audrey Howitt Poetry, Alive and Well: September 2014
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Audrey Howitt Poetry, Alive and Well. Odd musings and thoughts. Sunday, September 28, 2014. Umspannhaus in Engelsburg,. We hide ourselves in the collective. Past my photographed images. Of what life could have been. To hold your face to the sun. But you tendered that which must be. Before I could stop you. Forgetting my lust at your lapping. And my tears when you left. Inspired by The Secret Life of Bees: Thank you Susie. 8220;It was the oldest sound there was. Souls flying away.”. There, a tiny fraction,.
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Audrey Howitt Poetry, Alive and Well: Cranes
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Audrey Howitt Poetry, Alive and Well. Odd musings and thoughts. Monday, April 13, 2015. I write in stillness,. The afternoon floating by. Clouds are like words. Creating impressions in the sky. Unfolding at their own pace. Soon the moment will pass. And i will fold that bit. A crane for peace. A crane for memory. They take their positions. On bits of string. Sliding by in the distance. I know I have missed a couple for NaPoWriMo. So I think this might be #11? Audrey Howitt aka Divalounger. View my comple...
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Audrey Howitt Poetry, Alive and Well: A Triptych
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Audrey Howitt Poetry, Alive and Well. Odd musings and thoughts. Thursday, April 16, 2015. The sun casts its own shadows. Making darkness out of light. I stand in them sometimes. Pulling my toes to the edge. Watching the gravitational pull. We harvest our natures. Like patrons at a buffet. In fear that without that last bite. We will lose the selves we know. I cry into the wind sometimes. Just to feel a sting in the creases. Know their way home. I am behind in the NaPo thing- this might be #12 on day 16-.
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Audrey Howitt Poetry, Alive and Well: Litter
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Audrey Howitt Poetry, Alive and Well. Odd musings and thoughts. Wednesday, April 1, 2015. Drawn in in pencil stokes. Or lost in a jumble. Post-its litter the floor. This is my #1 for NaPoWriMo. I am feeling a pull inward. This venue with be an exploration of that for me. So little will be polished. More, I intend it to be reflective of that pull. Audrey Howitt aka Divalounger. April 1, 2015 at 3:45 PM. Eileen T O'Neill . April 1, 2015 at 3:59 PM. Good luck with your NaPOWRIMO challenge! Subscribe to: Pos...
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Audrey Howitt Poetry, Alive and Well: Waiting
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Audrey Howitt Poetry, Alive and Well. Odd musings and thoughts. Friday, April 10, 2015. I burnt the last of you. In a bronzed tray. Fired with the patina. There was a time i thought. We would grow old. Our wrinkled skin a haven. The bliss of the aged. A kiss on my forehead in the dark. I still see you. Standing with coffee by the bed. I stand by the bed now. And hope you can find me. My #9 for NaPoWriMo. Audrey Howitt aka Divalounger. Sunday Reflections or Stumbling Towards Happiness by Bill Holland.
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Audrey Howitt Poetry, Alive and Well: April 2015
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Audrey Howitt Poetry, Alive and Well. Odd musings and thoughts. Thursday, April 16, 2015. The sun casts its own shadows. Making darkness out of light. I stand in them sometimes. Pulling my toes to the edge. Watching the gravitational pull. We harvest our natures. Like patrons at a buffet. In fear that without that last bite. We will lose the selves we know. I cry into the wind sometimes. Just to feel a sting in the creases. Know their way home. I am behind in the NaPo thing- this might be #12 on day 16-.
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Audrey Howitt Poetry, Alive and Well: odd musings and thoughts
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Audrey Howitt Poetry, Alive and Well. Odd musings and thoughts. Odd musings and thoughts. Summer is here. And my brain is on pause. At least that is how it feels as I sleep late and nap often and read, and read, and read. Threads of thoughts seems to come and go, and none with any certitude, so excuse the lack of new material. I am reading more than writing right now and maybe that is a good thing. I am also trying to get some editing done on another project. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Audrey Howitt Poetry, Alive and Well: January 2015
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Audrey Howitt Poetry, Alive and Well. Odd musings and thoughts. Tuesday, January 20, 2015. Death of the Grave Digger. In the public domain in the United States. I look for bits of me. Dust bunnies run amok. There was a time. I knew who i was,. I slept in,. Held your love between my teeth. Your scent off my pillow. I look for the youth. To boxes of lace,. Afraid to let myself go. The lid just once. Would i know myself. I placed in there. So long ago. . . Years, losing bits of me. Posted for Real Toads.
