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Fol avoine
Pierre grillée
Cieux d’acier
Épis de crin
Mollets griffés
Immobiles les feuillages
Inspire-expire figé
L’eau coule sur la nuque
Le long des flancs
Derrière les cuisses
Et s’évapore en un souffle -
Fol avoine
Pierre grillée
Cieux d’acier
Épis de crin
Mollets griffés
Immobiles les feuillages
Inspire-expire figé
L’eau coule sur la nuque
Le long des flancs
Derrière les cuisses
Et s’évapore en un souffle -
Nouvelles couleurs
Le lilas des pages des livres
Le bai des délices de l'automne
L'ivoire des yeux grand ouverts
Le vert de là, où mènent nos voyages
L'or des meilleurs moments
Le lune et toutes les autres couleurs#poèmes #poésie #autrice #couleur #couleurs #multicolore #arcenciel #bariolé #lilas #violet #blanc #vert #boyager #jeudemots #écrire #lire #lecture #lectures #lu #livre #livres #mastopoem #doré #mondemeilleur #nouveau #beauté #joie #joiedevivre #yoyager #verslibres #poète #vers #li
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Lecteur en fleur
Je dors chez moi.
Je mange ici,
Et puis je bois.
Je me grouille par-ci,
Je me hâte par-là.
Je cours au loin.
J'achète là-bas.
Je jette dans un coin.
Mais lorsque je lis là,
Je fleuris.#verslibres #poesie #poeme #lecture #lire #literature #livre #poete #autrice #fleur #lilas #viequotidienne #normal #vite #hate #ralentissement #joiedevivre #joie #bonheur #lectrice #flora #jeudemots #liberté #loisir #paresse #lu #livres #lectures #poemes #mastopoem #matopoesie #je #enfleur #ici
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Lecteur en fleur
Je dors chez moi.
Je mange ici,
Et puis je bois.
Je me grouille par-ci,
Je me hâte par-là.
Je cours au loin.
J'achète là-bas.
Je jette dans un coin.
Mais lorsque je lis là,
Je fleuris.#verslibres #poesie #poeme #lecture #lire #literature #livre #poete #autrice #fleur #lilas #viequotidienne #normal #vite #hate #ralentissement #joiedevivre #joie #bonheur #lectrice #flora #jeudemots #liberté #loisir #paresse #lu #livres #lectures #poemes #mastopoem #matopoesie #je #enfleur #ici
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Lecteur en fleur
Je dors chez moi.
Je mange ici,
Et puis je bois.
Je me grouille par-ci,
Je me hâte par-là.
Je cours au loin.
J'achète là-bas.
Je jette dans un coin.
Mais lorsque je lis là,
Je fleuris.#verslibres #poesie #poeme #lecture #lire #literature #livre #poete #autrice #fleur #lilas #viequotidienne #normal #vite #hate #ralentissement #joiedevivre #joie #bonheur #lectrice #flora #jeudemots #liberté #loisir #paresse #lu #livres #lectures #poemes #mastopoem #matopoesie #je #enfleur #ici
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Lecteur en fleur
Je dors chez moi.
Je mange ici,
Et puis je bois.
Je me grouille par-ci,
Je me hâte par-là.
Je cours au loin.
J'achète là-bas.
Je jette dans un coin.
Mais lorsque je lis là,
Je fleuris.#verslibres #poesie #poeme #lecture #lire #literature #livre #poete #autrice #fleur #lilas #viequotidienne #normal #vite #hate #ralentissement #joiedevivre #joie #bonheur #lectrice #flora #jeudemots #liberté #loisir #paresse #lu #livres #lectures #poemes #mastopoem #matopoesie #je #enfleur #ici
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POEM: Innocent Blood
“The quiet opens for me / like a wardrobe”
Posted on BlueSky for #PoemsAbout #ItsASin
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POEM: Innocent Blood
“The quiet opens for me / like a wardrobe”
Posted on BlueSky for #PoemsAbout #ItsASin
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POEM: Innocent Blood
“The quiet opens for me / like a wardrobe”
Posted on BlueSky for #PoemsAbout #ItsASin
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Puddles play with chalk
Pavement drawings, rearranged
into abstract artRain-drenched pedestrians stroll
across a Jackson Pollock#tanka #haiku #senryu #poem #poetry #micropoem #smallpoems #writing #writingcommunity #mydayinhaiku #mastopoem
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Puddles play with chalk
Pavement drawings, rearranged
into abstract artRain-drenched pedestrians stroll
across a Jackson Pollock#tanka #haiku #senryu #poem #poetry #micropoem #smallpoems #writing #writingcommunity #mydayinhaiku #mastopoem
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Puddles play with chalk
Pavement drawings, rearranged
into abstract artRain-drenched pedestrians stroll
across a Jackson Pollock#tanka #haiku #senryu #poem #poetry #micropoem #smallpoems #writing #writingcommunity #mydayinhaiku #mastopoem
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Two plump pelicans
dip their beaks in unison
A paired catch of fish#haiku #poem #poetry #micropoem #smallpoems #writing#writingcommunity #birds #mastopoem
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Two plump pelicans
dip their beaks in unison
A paired catch of fish#haiku #poem #poetry #micropoem #smallpoems #writing#writingcommunity #birds #mastopoem
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Two plump pelicans
dip their beaks in unison
A paired catch of fish#haiku #poem #poetry #micropoem #smallpoems #writing#writingcommunity #birds #mastopoem
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let
the garden stay over
grown at least it
has grown into some
thing i keep receiving
pointless numbers
turn right in 400m
the road stops
in 200m 100 people
applauding me when i
drive off the
pier the harbor floor bleeds
petrol and then everyone
leaves
the city in the
end -
let
the garden stay over
grown at least it
has grown into some
thing i keep receiving
pointless numbers
turn right in 400m
the road stops
in 200m 100 people
applauding me when i
drive off the
pier the harbor floor bleeds
petrol and then everyone
leaves
the city in the
end -
Poem 26:
some
one once told
me just pray and
i did and they
did answer and
love became hatred
became nothing and
rain fell at some
funeral and made
peoples clothes
heavy and no
one seem to
remember when i
ask why -
Poem 26:
some
one once told
me just pray and
i did and they
did answer and
love became hatred
became nothing and
rain fell at some
funeral and made
peoples clothes
heavy and no
one seem to
remember when i
ask why -
Poem 25:
im
happy letters
dangling from a
tree a cat
under reaching for
them with her paw
like in some youtube
video we cant
spell anything
anymore but mind
less joy -
Poem 25:
im
happy letters
dangling from a
tree a cat
under reaching for
them with her paw
like in some youtube
video we cant
spell anything
anymore but mind
less joy -
I have no idea
what you want to hear from me
I can’t read your mindYou expect me to just know
and fulfill your every wish#tanka #haiku #senryu #poem #poetry #smallpoems #writing #writingcommunity #micropoem #mastopoem
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I have no idea
what you want to hear from me
I can’t read your mindYou expect me to just know
and fulfill your every wish#tanka #haiku #senryu #poem #poetry #smallpoems #writing #writingcommunity #micropoem #mastopoem
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I have no idea
what you want to hear from me
I can’t read your mindYou expect me to just know
and fulfill your every wish#tanka #haiku #senryu #poem #poetry #smallpoems #writing #writingcommunity #micropoem #mastopoem
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Where do you go to?
Every time I reach for you,
you are never thereI suspect you hide away,
so I can’t depend on you#tanka #haiku #senryu #poem #poetry #micropoem #smallpoems #writing #writingcommunity #mastopoem
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Where do you go to?
Every time I reach for you,
you are never thereI suspect you hide away,
so I can’t depend on you#tanka #haiku #senryu #poem #poetry #micropoem #smallpoems #writing #writingcommunity #mastopoem
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Where do you go to?
Every time I reach for you,
you are never thereI suspect you hide away,
so I can’t depend on you#tanka #haiku #senryu #poem #poetry #micropoem #smallpoems #writing #writingcommunity #mastopoem
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Poem 22:
they
took our guitar
gave us a
rifle instead told
us to shoot the play
wright theres nothing
to sing about but
the alleys
echoing and mute
birds on the street
lights a bus
that leaves full
of people and
comes back empty -
Poem 22:
they
took our guitar
gave us a
rifle instead told
us to shoot the play
wright theres nothing
to sing about but
the alleys
echoing and mute
birds on the street
lights a bus
that leaves full
of people and
comes back empty -
Poem21:
one
great man is
all it takes we
will spend our lives
waiting im
sitting on
a bench in the mall
browsing the page
of a supermarket on
my phone picturing a
truck dumping food into
the harbor a man standing
in front of me telling
me ill just have to
wait for my
chance -
Poem21:
one
great man is
all it takes we
will spend our lives
waiting im
sitting on
a bench in the mall
browsing the page
of a supermarket on
my phone picturing a
truck dumping food into
the harbor a man standing
in front of me telling
me ill just have to
wait for my
chance -
Poem 20:
what
has the world
come to an end
to all those
apocalyptic
prophecies people seem
to fear being alive
just to face some
one with a semi
automatic down the
mall or an elected push
ing the button more
than death -
Poem 20:
what
has the world
come to an end
to all those
apocalyptic
prophecies people seem
to fear being alive
just to face some
one with a semi
automatic down the
mall or an elected push
ing the button more
than death -
Poem 19:
some
one was singing
anti
war songs down
on the street
corner but no
one cares for music
anymore you can
win or lose in
a bet and you can
hope the bullet will
never reach the
chamber but you
cant outrun
what already
has been
written -
Poem 19:
some
one was singing
anti
war songs down
on the street
corner but no
one cares for music
anymore you can
win or lose in
a bet and you can
hope the bullet will
never reach the
chamber but you
cant outrun
what already
has been
written -
Poem 17:
for
what it is
worth dont run
naked down the streets
with the air
raid sirens ripping
your flesh off down
to the bones stay
in bed and make that
last kiss
last in
stead -
Poem 17:
for
what it is
worth dont run
naked down the streets
with the air
raid sirens ripping
your flesh off down
to the bones stay
in bed and make that
last kiss
last in
stead -
Poem 16:
if you
look close
enough patterns
will emerge re
calculating
trajectory a child
falling from an apple
tree symbols around
her neck a rattle
snake a scream
pounding leaves
into dust -
Poem 16:
if you
look close
enough patterns
will emerge re
calculating
trajectory a child
falling from an apple
tree symbols around
her neck a rattle
snake a scream
pounding leaves
into dust -
Tuesday the Thirteenth:
two neighbors
fighting over a
peanut tree i rode
an elephant through
the city last night
people fled down the
streets screaming
like light
bulbs the sun was
long gone we
only had each other
left it turned
out to be the reality
we were facing -
Tuesday the Thirteenth:
two neighbors
fighting over a
peanut tree i rode
an elephant through
the city last night
people fled down the
streets screaming
like light
bulbs the sun was
long gone we
only had each other
left it turned
out to be the reality
we were facing -
Gedicht Nummer elf
sing and
drown out the
loud silence youth
is sitting on a bench
at a parking lot listening
to a che guevara banner
fluttering from a dorm
window or the hollow sound
when hitting the crossbar of
a soccer goal -
Gedicht Nummer elf
sing and
drown out the
loud silence youth
is sitting on a bench
at a parking lot listening
to a che guevara banner
fluttering from a dorm
window or the hollow sound
when hitting the crossbar of
a soccer goal -
Gedicht Nummer zehn
see
right through
me like im a ghost
or a glass
of water the streets
are empty the mall
is overgrown branches
reach out
of the broken
windows i would
love to hear from
you again but then
again who
wouldnt -
Gedicht Nummer zehn
see
right through
me like im a ghost
or a glass
of water the streets
are empty the mall
is overgrown branches
reach out
of the broken
windows i would
love to hear from
you again but then
again who
wouldnt -
what would
the end of the
world look like
probably weird pale
people who havent
slept for weeks running
around on the streets
screaming i told you
so a stray cat sitting
on the hood of every
car birds nesting in
side your oven im fresh
out of the shower
just waiting for things
to happen -
what would
the end of the
world look like
probably weird pale
people who havent
slept for weeks running
around on the streets
screaming i told you
so a stray cat sitting
on the hood of every
car birds nesting in
side your oven im fresh
out of the shower
just waiting for things
to happen -
Bars will break your heart
if you think of freedom while
your cage is still locked#haiku #senryu #poem #poetry #micropoem #smallpoems #writingcommunity #writing #freedom #mastopoem
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Bars will break your heart
if you think of freedom while
your cage is still locked#haiku #senryu #poem #poetry #micropoem #smallpoems #writingcommunity #writing #freedom #mastopoem
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Bars will break your heart
if you think of freedom while
your cage is still locked#haiku #senryu #poem #poetry #micropoem #smallpoems #writingcommunity #writing #freedom #mastopoem
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Poem8:
the great
man theory he will
come we just
have to
sit by at the
bar last night went
into a fight with
the union
steward he left
in an ambulance i
went home alone
bruised knuckles people
all fled to
the opposite pavement
none denied that thats
what strength is -
Poem8:
the great
man theory he will
come we just
have to
sit by at the
bar last night went
into a fight with
the union
steward he left
in an ambulance i
went home alone
bruised knuckles people
all fled to
the opposite pavement
none denied that thats
what strength is -
Poem the sixth:
truth
or dare is a
zero sum game
your mom calling
you in for dinner im
standing on a
bridge throwing that
broken ghetto
blaster i just won
into the river -
Poem the sixth:
truth
or dare is a
zero sum game
your mom calling
you in for dinner im
standing on a
bridge throwing that
broken ghetto
blaster i just won
into the river -
The fifth:
high pressure
economy im on the
bus on the way to
work neighbors on
the phone talking
about my demented
mother running naked
around on the
lawn outside the
house insanity is the
first step towards that
one idea that will
make you win in
this world -
The fifth:
high pressure
economy im on the
bus on the way to
work neighbors on
the phone talking
about my demented
mother running naked
around on the
lawn outside the
house insanity is the
first step towards that
one idea that will
make you win in
this world -
Poem the fourth
you
are a killer
we can see it in
your eyes you
can empty
a drugstore
and afford it every
thing you say we
believe in that's
who you
are -
Poem the fourth
you
are a killer
we can see it in
your eyes you
can empty
a drugstore
and afford it every
thing you say we
believe in that's
who you
are -
Poem the third:
you want
a clear view
mountain climbing crisp
snow rattling spruce on
the 75 inch this is
why we know about
love this is why
we yell