Small Poems

Stolen few Broken through truths hollowed into carvings. Loose atop time's askew whose clock? Chosen few Ticks lost in focus. Bogus Toks to Boogie on

Stolen few Broken through truths hollowed into carvings. Loose atop time's askew whose clock? Chosen few Ticks lost in focus. Bogus Toks to Boogie on Souls Imploding us. Just hold on a Trusted mold #smallpoems

@dogtrax keep trying but not finding my poem can't grasp fleeting peace that settles in on Kady Did Cackles as stars straggle kecklling hope around ou

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@dogtrax keep trying but not finding my poem can't grasp fleeting peace that settles in on Kady Did Cackles as stars straggle kecklling hope around our blue pebble #smallpoems

I stare out eggshell framed windows Shelves of unread books glaring Back In disappointment #smallpoems

I stare out eggshell framed windows Shelves of unread books glaring Back In disappointment #smallpoems

Aphid croaks stolen Echos Frozen keckles Kissing spokes Of repeated beauty. #smallpoems

Aphid croaks stolen Echos Frozen keckles Kissing spokes Of repeated beauty. #smallpoems

lost my poems moss clumps Alone in place Of memory dumps Simmering dung In dancing stench Pain wrench Unturned, no Bolt to latch No meaning to catch L

lost my poems moss clumps Alone in place Of memory dumps Simmering dung In dancing stench Pain wrench Unturned, no Bolt to latch No meaning to catch Lost poetry owe it to me To look But each nook And crany Nothing #smallpoems

Perched against a garage Framing crumbling, Pressure of time and profit. Smiles stand witness to Summer's demise. Kisses of autumn cringing as Joy tea

Perched against a garage Framing crumbling, Pressure of time and profit. Smiles stand witness to Summer's demise. Kisses of autumn cringing as Joy tears I Persephone's eye flipping seasons That can't be undone #smallpoems

Barriees befall Walls Bound But quickly Footprints and fungus Fold under epiphanies found In Time's fickle Friction Fixated on Realities' Broken Dicti

Barriees befall Walls Bound But quickly Footprints and fungus Fold under epiphanies found In Time's fickle Friction Fixated on Realities' Broken Diction Spoken maladies dance with Token casualities Casting reason On FORWARD #smallpoems

I got no power No water No kids No wife No light Just whiskey And strings Mixing tonic In a key of G. #SMALLPOEMS

I got no power No water No kids No wife No light Just whiskey And strings Mixing tonic In a key of G. #SMALLPOEMS

Learning a public journey Wisdom a maze exploring embracing self is l ear ning #smallpoems

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Learning a public journey Wisdom a maze exploring embracing self is l ear ning #smallpoems

I need to FUCKing Dance Be in our Zone. Lick sweat off my face wondering if it's my own. instead flaying my body in my kitchen alone. Still. Joy in my

I need to FUCKing Dance Be in our Zone. Lick sweat off my face wondering if it's my own. instead flaying my body in my kitchen alone. Still. Joy in my rattling bones #smallpoems

Kraken Hurricanes and Golden Knights Bettman's beast beating a city as the Castle Crumbles #smallpoems

Kraken Hurricanes and Golden Knights Bettman's beast beating a city as the Castle Crumbles #smallpoems

expansion of methods ethical dimensions unfolds dynamics more partnerships conceptions of human reflected throughout Building deeper attention #smallp

expansion of methods ethical dimensions unfolds dynamics more partnerships conceptions of human reflected throughout Building deeper attention #smallpoems

Crave Music, Dance, Sound. Melt bodies. felt prodigies found in trance loosening waves #smallpoems

Crave Music, Dance, Sound. Melt bodies. felt prodigies found in trance loosening waves #smallpoems

basement hangs Two fiddling fish Wrapped in YinYang Pandas In Green Ironman, of Cal, not Tony Machine Elephant eyes glean eclectic stare while #33 Cel

basement hangs Two fiddling fish Wrapped in YinYang Pandas In Green Ironman, of Cal, not Tony Machine Elephant eyes glean eclectic stare while #33 Celtic flys in air And a two headed turtle Struggles To nowhere. #smallpoems

Each stroke of pen placed on a check swing of fortune untold history lost season Spring without action bat no ball point pen holding memories not pitc

Each stroke of pen placed on a check swing of fortune untold history lost season Spring without action bat no ball point pen holding memories not pitched past and future full count swing miss #smallpoems

I watch as poems slip by unseen truths in stanzas caught in our eye metaphors untie as we try to blink dry tears away from a sty in the stars that sup

I watch as poems slip by unseen truths in stanzas caught in our eye metaphors untie as we try to blink dry tears away from a sty in the stars that supply such vision #smallpoems

want to feel Hang with humans not masked transactions As teacher I wear one every day not cloth but hope strings weighing heavy on bent ears. Can't sh

want to feel Hang with humans not masked transactions As teacher I wear one every day not cloth but hope strings weighing heavy on bent ears. Can't shut off encompassing silence need some noise #smallpoems

Prime numbers climb through through slumbers of unrest together able to pluck value from factors core to our being bearing fruit seeing roots to diliu

Prime numbers climb through through slumbers of unrest together able to pluck value from factors core to our being bearing fruit seeing roots to diliute the unmeaning craft the infinite but always broken in two #tdc3099 #ds106 #smallpoems

what a poem can't decide meaning of Apron, rot, still letting light in. Giving permission fissures of reality slip in on lucifern YES! A Poem in there

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what a poem can't decide meaning of Apron, rot, still letting light in. Giving permission fissures of reality slip in on lucifern YES! A Poem in there somewhere meteor still frozen but maybe it creeps in metaphor seeps in creaks and cracks bending floor boards to coldly lit realities collected and discarded out the door. #smallpoems #clmooc

I have never pretended to be anyone else Except for every day when I know who I am #smallpoems

I have never pretended to be anyone else Except for every day when I know who I am #smallpoems