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Body & Isn't

Bruce Covey

I have a hard time making my mind take place.
Every input adjusts the chemistry–water, peppermint stick, analogue.
Kisses are circles. With eyes closed, every taste buds almond orange.

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Creative Writing

a myth of devotion :: louise glück

When Hades decided he loved this girl
he built for her a duplicate of earth,
everything the same, down to the meadow,
but with a bed added. 292 more words

Poems

Johnson Street

“Even before you touched me, I belonged to you; all you had to do was look at me.”
― Louise Glück

Sparrow

Reading: A How

How do you read poetry?

I ask because I’ve made a discovery, I think. I have always read poems as individual entities. I read them one at a time, out loud, and interrogate them until I feel I have a grip and can move on to the next. 821 more words

Landscape Photography

Reading at night

I prefer reading poetry in the late evening hours, when my house is at rest, and the world has gone quiet. These days (nights) I’m reading  214 more words

Poetry

The End of the All about Eve

Happy New Year–so far–Wanna-Bes,

Since the day isn’t over yet, I thought I’d share the end of the end of 2014. As I’ve already shared the beginning of the end, I don’t want to leave you hanging too long, so when the ball dropped… 358 more words

Words to Farewell 2014......what has brought us here will lead us away

Odysseus’ Decision

The great man turns his back on the island.
Now he will not die in paradise
nor hear again
the lutes of paradise among the olive trees, 200 more words

Poetry