Small Poems

He chimed in; confidence sought yet potential fraught hidden behind a tenacious shudder and a flicker of misgiven honesty #smallpoems #mastoprompt #ca

He chimed in; confidence sought yet potential fraught hidden behind a tenacious shudder and a flicker of misgiven honesty #smallpoems #mastoprompt #catchingup

#smallpoems Meaning reveals truth in hyperbolic lies knotted in caustic ties that peel blotted lines of time inked by stories told in spaces between w

#smallpoems Meaning reveals truth in hyperbolic lies knotted in caustic ties that peel blotted lines of time inked by stories told in spaces between words #writingcommunity

Ablation of Ambrose grows in flows of abyssal thoughts fraught with battles yet fought by those who sought victory on the caw of Crows beaks sunk belo

Ablation of Ambrose grows in flows of abyssal thoughts fraught with battles yet fought by those who sought victory on the caw of Crows beaks sunk below into foes Carrion feeding on contrarian woes bubbling to the surface in curses of infernal mirrored reflections #smallpoems

#smallpoems Sweet nectar spills in sun dripping down tributaries of the Rind trailing in vines of discarded dreams biting into summer undone as scaven

#smallpoems Sweet nectar spills in sun dripping down tributaries of the Rind trailing in vines of discarded dreams biting into summer undone as scavengers walk up river with Puritan pride to squeeze sweet nectar from time passing by in second hands of discarded memory

#smallpoems Mediums melted media with only minor manipulations of Meaning of manipulations Minor Only with media melted Mediums

#smallpoems Mediums melted media with only minor manipulations of Meaning of manipulations Minor Only with media melted Mediums

views of formailty skew reality in maladies of is Now Me? Can it be seen in scorn to cast we as a new mold to fold forward ticks of history towards in

views of formailty skew reality in maladies of is Now Me? Can it be seen in scorn to cast we as a new mold to fold forward ticks of history towards insignificance? #smallpoems (https://jgregorymcverry.com/notes/2022-05-01-1)

views of formailty skew reality in maladies of is Now Me? Can it be seen in scorn to cast we as a ne…

views of formailty skew reality in maladies of is Now Me? Can it be seen in scorn to cast we as a new mold to fold forward ticks of history towards insignificance? #smallpoems

@dogtrax @tellio flakes of decay who wait for rain to fall up right anomolies painted in smiles tied too tight poetry must blind to provide sight. #sm

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@dogtrax @tellio flakes of decay who wait for rain to fall up right anomolies painted in smiles tied too tight poetry must blind to provide sight. #smallpoems (https://jgregorymcverry.com/notes/2022-04-19-3)

I collect memories in empty cases that carry lost sunglasses #smallpoems (https://jgregorymcverry.com/notes/2022-04-19-2)

I collect memories in empty cases that carry lost sunglasses #smallpoems (https://jgregorymcverry.com/notes/2022-04-19-2)

When the relapse collapses on the synapses of sun stolen time Does the rabbit peak around a pesky corner in strict order of composure to fade in phase

When the relapse collapses on the synapses of sun stolen time Does the rabbit peak around a pesky corner in strict order of composure to fade in phases? #smallpoems (https://jgregorymcverry.com/notes/2022-04-19-1)

When the relapse collapses on the synapses of sun stolen time Does the rabbit peak around a pesky co…

When the relapse collapses on the synapses of sun stolen time Does the rabbit peak around a pesky corner in strict order of composure to fade in phases? #smallpoems

flakes of decay who wait for rain to fall up right anomolies painted in smiles tied too tight poetry…

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flakes of decay who wait for rain to fall up right anomolies painted in smiles tied too tight poetry must blind to provide sight. #smallpoems

I collect memories in empty cases that carry lost sunglasses #smallpoems

I collect memories in empty cases that carry lost sunglasses #smallpoems

Feet locked Driven by flames Of eternal delight There Just there Warmth radiates in Spring before The Canopy hides first Shards of light. Covering the

Feet locked Driven by flames Of eternal delight There Just there Warmth radiates in Spring before The Canopy hides first Shards of light. Covering the world in darkness Of forever hunger #smallpoems

#smallpoems Glean of new Dreams bounce Atop aluminum Chambers of past Tubs washing Memories in Laughter Cast in rafters Of glory long Gone. Boards of

#smallpoems Glean of new Dreams bounce Atop aluminum Chambers of past Tubs washing Memories in Laughter Cast in rafters Of glory long Gone. Boards of The newly found In sounds of spring Popping in town New sounds of the Already found.

#smallpoems After carving crooked knights bouncing on broken mounts; hills of logic in Staunton's Angles grow. Truth cut in hard predictable counts (h

#smallpoems After carving crooked knights bouncing on broken mounts; hills of logic in Staunton's Angles grow. Truth cut in hard predictable counts (https://jgregorymcverry.com/notes/2022-03-31-1)

#smallpoems After carving crooked knights bouncing on broken mounts; hills of logic in Staunton's An…

#smallpoems After carving crooked knights bouncing on broken mounts; hills of logic in Staunton's Angles grow. Truth cut in hard predictable counts

#smallpoems Crave naivety and curate queries with ripostes as inquisitions do not let quests to dissect questions beget the circumspect and unchecked

#smallpoems Crave naivety and curate queries with ripostes as inquisitions do not let quests to dissect questions beget the circumspect and unchecked gripped in closed fists let answers slip in grains of ignorance washing in tides of vagrancy pulling… https://jgregorymcverry.com/notes/2022-03-30-2

#smallpoems When ever I try to remember that entity to not break the identity of my meaning. I am left with a blank space in my mind. (https://jgregor

#smallpoems When ever I try to remember that entity to not break the identity of my meaning. I am left with a blank space in my mind. (https://jgregorymcverry.com/notes/2022-03-30-1)

#smallpoems Torchlight saddles strike flint sauntering skyward golden ore, veins of light on painted shores keeping time at cliff's edge Weightless gi

#smallpoems Torchlight saddles strike flint sauntering skyward golden ore, veins of light on painted shores keeping time at cliff's edge Weightless girth Clinched to unfettered minds Brow bent over pommel as parallel pasts stride in shards of aspects… https://jgregorymcverry.com/notes/2022-03-29-1