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I long to feast on knowledge.
Feed me words that are plump
and ripe with purpose,
let me sip on ideas
both sweet and bitter
as I devour details
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You said you loved me and that you’d be mine
once upon a time . . . and I believed you.
But you enjoy your happily ever after
with someone wh..
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Written in response to the word prompt 'atmospheric'.
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Written for my wonderfully silly little dog, who thinks cuddles and kisses can fix everything.
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Sestina written in response to a word prompt (neophyte).
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13,239 and counting.
(it’s too soon to talk about it)
How many
before we decide it’s
enough?
(we need more good guys with guns)
How ..
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Nonet written this morning in response to a word prompt ('proxy')
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The skeletons slink
back to their crypts
as the bats and the witches
cancel their flights;
the air grows cooler and more crisp
as pumpkins transi..
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Fibonacci poem [syllable ct/line - 1,1,2,3,5,8] about the armchair experts of various social media comment sections who always have all the answers, w..
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Salty sea air blows,
Warm sunlight illuminates,
Infusing my soul.
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