3:00 a.m.

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listen, restless night music
legs scissoring, solitary
thigh slides against thigh
muffling silken why’s
the mocking whisper
of heart shaped leaves
that flutter, unfurling
or dying on the vine
at the back door, all
silenced by the lone
sharp shot of one pecan
killing a tin roof nearby

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tazz317tazz317almost 12 years ago
NIGHT TIME IN A SHACK

Appalachia redux. TK U MLJ LV NV

LeBrozLeBrozabout 17 years ago
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For that special effect, read it in a whisper and listen to the shot of that damn pecan!

duddle146duddle146over 17 years ago
Night people

Sexual interlude in the still of the night. Creates an intimately sensuous mood.

flyguy69flyguy69over 19 years ago
Hangs in the air

like moonflower fragrence. A restless and beautiful poem, ww!

TathagataTathagataover 19 years ago
I really like this

being a bit of an insomniac myself.

I wonder whas it your legs or the crickets...and the tin roof was perfect

You're on a roll this week...great to see you again

thank you

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