poems and monsters

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monsters
and poems
nestled together
under a tongue swept sky

thinking
this should have happened tomorrow
we have not had time to ripen

thinking
flesh too close
angle too sharp
if only we had a timer

kick start
jump start
pop the clutch
never neutral here on my side
flash bleached powder white

I dreamed
I ran over three small children
because I moved too slowly


still here we are
creating poems
and monsters
nestled together
before their time
under the tongue
swept sky


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jthserrajthserraabout 20 years ago
Oh yes...

so good.

jim :)

annaswirlsannaswirlsabout 20 years ago
poems and monsters

there I just wanted to write it. Poems and monsters. Where on earth did you come up with that? hmm maybe we should come up with an inspiration thread, I am always amazed when something new is born right here in front of us.

AngelineAngelineabout 20 years ago
Wonderful!

I'm so enjoying your poetry, and this one is no exception. Your imagery is tactile and you write with great sensitivity. Please keep em coming--it's a pleasure to read you. :) Ange

Maria2394Maria2394about 20 years ago
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love your use of the long *I* end rhyme, its uplifting...beautiful poem, seattle :)

LinbidoLinbidoabout 20 years ago
Poemonsters

The poems and monsters that we always are equally able to create. If only we had the time to let them ripen first... lovely.

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