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The Understudy In Her Bath

in force the sad clowns

scatter the ashes to tame

a bucket brigade

 

pages of lions

three ring the gray seals a flame

the tension immense

 

within the wide tents

the thunderclap a great noise

in silence she reigns

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Posted byayaladnJuly 17, 2013Posted inPoetry, Uncategorized3 Comments on The Understudy In Her Bath

Not Once A Batboy

losing it lakeside

you had a dictionary

divers were diverse

 

one hour after words

more as don’t go there than yes

read a comic book

 

mamas cucumbers

aunts’ uncles gossip who said

I was almost e

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Posted byayaladnJuly 16, 2013Posted inPoetry, Uncategorized4 Comments on Not Once A Batboy

A Line Of The Sand

led back in to space

as a pebble from gravel

a stone isn’t rock

 

you don’t touch a rock

it’s alone a lot the likes

of what you don’t know

 

its home I could be

curious but my hunch is

you’ll look anyway

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Posted byayaladnJuly 15, 2013Posted inPoetry, UncategorizedLeave a comment on A Line Of The Sand

Her Custom An Elephant

mercury silver

earrings tin bullae & she

is always let’s go

 

do you think to maul

the marl the burro’s print’d

less the happenstance

 

and at half the cost

it tilt’d one side the other

until she fell off

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Posted byayaladnJuly 14, 2013July 14, 2013Posted inPoetry, UncategorizedLeave a comment on Her Custom An Elephant

One Order…Please

cyberolog as

a demo the beta days

this one is a dog

 

if not a sentry

so-call’d part of a shadow

bite me that’s not free

 

likely you forget

office is a ramshackle

only now it’s late

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Posted byayaladnJuly 14, 2013Posted inPoetry, Uncategorized2 Comments on One Order…Please

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