POEM TEN B

Apparently I got carried away with this prompt.  So there are two un-love poems for your consideration.  (This is a side of me you never see.  ;-o  

 

POEM TEN B

I see you coming

like a red bowling ball

down the gutter.

Your shrill laugh pierces my ears.

You want me like fly paper.

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I write. I read. I write and read...I listen to raindrops on begonias, talk to ravens, dance with dragons. I practice Tai Chi in a barn, I sleep with earth stones and tarot cards. I celebrate each day. Join me!
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