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Lest I forget your manner your twinkling opening statement your winsome wicked tongue inserted firmly into a cheek. Lest I forget, remind me. Lest I forget your wonder your bubbling cauldron insight your sharp without the biting your unique way of sighting. Lest I forget, remind me. Lest I forget your warming your personal coverContinue reading “Squirrely Squires”
They call him the hidden paw, the blurring of mice. He chuckles mid-purr, but his laughter’s not nice. He brandishes claws, with a swish and a clatter, he is quite well known, for his skill as a ratter. You may think he has gone, but really he’s just hiding, with patience and skill his timeContinue reading “The purrman”
That mischievousness that elicits mirth, like a stomach full of sunshine, you have that way that makes time pass, so quietly she goes by, as if she wishes not to disturb, the snorting and releasing of ducks.
The great purple way, once again walking, doing a fancy foot rub, in polite company, just a pedicure away from acceptance, but somehow, must stay a diamond in the rough. Plunking down to rest, within the confines of a blanket, nesting is an art-form, best left to birds, and quirky gardeners, those with intimate knowledgeContinue reading “it’s not just dryers..”
I might, if he asked me, some warm and windy day that brings dappled apple blossoms and tangled locks of hair to blow gently over his brow. I might, if he asked me. I might, if he queried, with hushed voice and silent lip bite inquiring like a shadow in the corner of the eyeContinue reading “Engagement”
Lift me up, let air find my feet, raise my hopes, and my house, let the weight upon me lighten, Up! Lift me up, let sun reflect my joy, sweep my cares into clouds, as I float by, with remembrance, my copilot Up! Lift me up, let rain sing memory, and remind, with balloon-like buoyancy,Continue reading “Up!”
This poem is not about you except, ok, maybe that one line. Cause I get it all the time, “You write about me to much, all fancy lace and such, less, It would be better, can’t you just put it in a letter?” This poem is not about you, cause I would not deem youContinue reading “This poem is not about you.”
bare with me, and we will see, new vistas to explore, the bear went over the mountain, (though, honey was not promised) the bear went over the mountain, (just barely sure of where he walked) the bear went over the mountain, (his rumbly, kind of tumbly) to see what he could see, let teddy bearsContinue reading “Writes for bears.”
Do you wiggle when you walk? Giggle when you talk? Wobble on high heels? Dig in with your meals? Call a flower for your trouble, Dance despite the rubble? Ask too many questions? Ride shotgun with the wind? Rest gently in between eyebrows? Think sinful laughter about a smile? Make a thought into a poem? Me too.
Do you whistle? Let glad the hearts of angels sing? Bring joy to the table? Let tumble pleasantries, and presence? Wing words of sweet nothing, to wash away the pain? Do you sing? Raise roofs and rafters? Wash away dark and dreary? Lift weightless to shoulders? Transfer light into dark corners gathered? Do you dance?Continue reading “Time’s up!”
Curve of time, dimpled concave, lost road-map of age, soft beat, smooth skin, wry twist and puckered smile, rough and scrape, finger touch, bumpy hilltop, a cleared throat, bristle, bristle, waves of flax, stirring breath, flash of eye, linger on a tooth, lean in, and sigh.
Heel toe, there you go, with swift foot placed, just so, dance like no one is watching, and let the wisdom flow. Heel toe, there you go, with tuneless laughter, about to show, twirl in place and find a friend, find a love you didn’t know. Heel toe, heel toe, there you go, with breathlessContinue reading “Heel toe, there you go.”
Swoosh, I am the air my edges wrinkled but workable. I aim for heads, for startled mouths. I stretch to fill the void of wind, circle, circle, I am the hawk in flight until..until.. gravity ruins my plans, and I falter.. downward plunge into a coffee-mug, cause if I have to crash, I am takingContinue reading “Paper Airplane”
A look exchanged, rearrange, concepts are coming clearer, as he works his courage nearer. Heart palpations, correlations, finding things in common. Tenuous introduction, a dance of lame seduction, of which brings startled wonder, a number is exchanged. Sudden jubilation, mixed with exhalation, letting air resume, stopped clock resumes a circuit, as he plots and plansContinue reading “rite of passage”
I see the world, with a tired eye, no one thinks to look, under the needed frigidaire to see what I see, in sleepy tip-toes colorful socks are best, I collect the memories, pink toes, baby fingers, as they find that cherrio that rolled in for a visit.
Sweet soft grass, that knew no pressed foot no grass staining cloth, to overtake the clean, to make less the purity, of a gentle moment, Resting on a branch, with wiser eyes, hooting at those with cheeky tails, squirrels are nuts, which may explain their dinner. The owlish spectator, puffs up his chest, and wondersContinue reading “No wiser is a mockingbird, lets not tell the owl.”
Give me that kiss that says “You are a flower”. Give me weightless dances in moonlight. Give me dips and sways. Breathless days. When life feels like something chocolate. Give me sweet solidity. Back to back support. As we hit our stride. Refuse to hide. We only need each other. Give me passionate quirky andContinue reading “Endless moon”
Just when you think you know me, have all my pieces fitted. I jump the line, and skirt the hat, make tips and taps go wiggy and show-off like a peacock, something that meanders forth, like a drunk chicken, or manic monkey.
Peeking through my fingers A spotted Cow Kerchoo I see you. Chocolate cows, make chocolate milk! How do you do that voo doo, that you do do, miss Moo moo? Does it need to be said, that I love moo? (Something happened when I drank my milk today…)