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"Low Life" (2008)
A Poem by
Natacha
Low life.. sitting in bed... As I am laying out all of my plans . for a calendar year... still marked the times and dates in red ... circli..
Paris-2007
A Poem by
Natacha
About Paris
Magic Wand...2007
A Poem by
Natacha
Part of an old Poem-"-The hardest Poems for me to write are about loss,about my Mom ..it never fully..connects for me", as it is such a h..
Dream-2005
A Poem by
Natacha
Dream I dream of a crimson Tahitian sun of warm sand falling upon my skin-- like an unknown wish unraveling like stardust I dream of the co..
Sensuality is a snake (2007)
A Poem by
Natacha
Sensuality is a snake .. Sensuality is a snake r>she weaves in and slithers she pauses.....demurely ,momentarily she arises like mystery itse..
Starving Artists-2006
A Poem by
Natacha
Starving Artists.. Starving Artists should be pleasantly full yet they are still waiting to be fed.. They silently eat the words when their egos ..
Ode to our little Magical Butterfly-2007
A Poem by
Natacha
Ode to our magical butterfly Smiling wings as you danced and fluttered.. Grace was your song as we heard you blossom and sing We had ridde..
jazz soul--2006
A Poem by
Natacha
Jazz Soul --- My blues soliloquyI dream in color.. My soul harmonizes in bluesy melodic jazz notes ...the sax solo sighs somberly....lee ,Dee ,Dee..
The Burbs--2008
A Poem by
Natacha
The burbs In the burbs.... I play on the perfected lawns ..I sleep in" Hidden Park" I drink in the warm sun far from my urban ...playground..
Rejection & Your\'e not my type--2008
A Poem by
Natacha
No one likes Rejection I am getting a bit healthier with that as I relize this world you need to sell maybe the fact that I cannot sell or don't fit a..
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