lousy miscellany

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Ear Cancer

Sight for hearing
Rumors and said
Things left buried

To tell what heard
Would bless the
Bleeding breast
The speechless dumb
A homeless lamb

~

Feel Cancer

This skin is used
Feel it
It is ours
Don't crumple
Nor dimple
Nor stretch it too thin

It is ours for now till
You tire
I tire
We sing on the road
Walking away

~

Eye Cancer

It was hidden but clear to sight
A blue tinge
A frosty light

Soft and feathered
About the edge
A neon blight

Taste so smooth
Sugar not salt
Salt green
Like seaweed
But not

Almost heaven
Almost hell
Some pepper
Rosemary, large objects, smallest grains

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Are You A Violet?

Trying to break the rule of 3 lines.

Are you a violet,
A rose,
Sunflower swaying in the wind?

Your red eyed glint,
Elastic cinch,
Cool bubbles of sweat,

Back arching,
Back porch rocking,
Banshee barking,

A licking paradise,
Movement 'one' through eight,
Birds eye holding,

Staccato
The melancholy of past seeds planted,
Growth, blossom, fruit,

Zorro wears a velvet mask,
Tied tightly behind,
Only his whip was leather,
And, the saddle he mounts,

Are you a tulip?
The rule of 3 lines is broken,
Wear makeup
Tasty makeup
Thigh makeup

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