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Sugarland Drive

Sugarland Drive

A Poem by Abigale LeCavalier


Sugarland Drive Sun drenched in the dusty den of some perverted old man, I hit my knees but not to pray. Has it really come to this? Pe..
Soil

Soil

A Poem by Abigale LeCavalier


Soil Screaming through the tears is most bothersome, willing and able to accept definitions, but no capacity for learning the differences in..
Curves

Curves

A Poem by Abigale LeCavalier


Curves There were so many curves to her body; clay and mud and straw. She danced at noon, and felt the pain in her back by midnight. ..
Muzzle

Muzzle

A Poem by Abigale LeCavalier


Muzzle It is not sleep that calms nerves in such a mad world, there is no magic on the sad side of morning. Or mourning. Placated by slo..
Pride and Rose

Pride and Rose

A Poem by Abigale LeCavalier


Pride and Rose Hard to let go of something so meaningful, pride; somewhere in the collection pan of an orthodox church. Where underneath ..
Spoon and Stitch

Spoon and Stitch

A Poem by Abigale LeCavalier


Spoon and Stitch She sits sedated, tapping her toes and pulling on her fingers, the smell of antiseptic tingles every bone in the circumsta..
8 Inche

8 Inche

A Poem by Abigale LeCavalier


8 Inch The pain of hunger bothersome at best, I’d settle for crust about now. Famished; not in the classic sense, but one of wantin..
Lotto

Lotto

A Poem by Abigale LeCavalier


Lotto Wondering; while the world slows down, a flickering light in dull grey mornings. Not the fog of the dream, but in the mind, beli..
Anything

Anything

A Poem by Abigale LeCavalier


Anything Infinitely infested by the bothersome bugs scratching my skin. Almost invigorating. They crawl into holes I have made for them,..
Starlight

Starlight

A Poem by Abigale LeCavalier


Starlight Bringing down mountains just as subtle, as standing in small spaces. There is oil in the reeds, and on the duck, and under the ..
Christine

Christine

A Poem by Abigale LeCavalier


Christine She lives down the alley though it sometimes feels like miles, usually closing her eyes just as I open mine. But we get to see ea..
Taste of Shadow

Taste of Shadow

A Poem by Abigale LeCavalier


Taste of Shadow Unlike other beginnings, it was in the taste of a shadow that I found meaning. The coarse feeling of a working mans hands..
RRR

RRR

A Poem by Abigale LeCavalier


RRR To remember, to be remembered, remembrance; all acid in the wash of a coroners table. Long strands of synthetic burgundy colored..
Sunflower of Trust

Sunflower of Trust

A Poem by Abigale LeCavalier


Sunflower of Trust Aggravated aggression running as fast as I can, and getting nowhere. I just want a little peace to call my own. Or a ..
Lemon Mist

Lemon Mist

A Poem by Abigale LeCavalier


Lemon Mist In particular anger; a tinge of lemon mist circles the air, puckered. It feels like fingers wrapped around the heart, leaving ..
A Self Portrait

A Self Portrait

A Poem by Abigale LeCavalier


A Self Portrait I am reaching from scented candlelight, into a space just big enough for my feet. And I pick lilacs, in dreams with Edga..
Wine Party

Wine Party

A Poem by Abigale LeCavalier


Wine Party The act of being in altered states, making dry desert sand, into salty ocean waves. Pulling open my lashes to let the sun in ..
Working? Hardly

Working? Hardly

A Poem by Abigale LeCavalier


Working? HardlyNot surewhy the anger was there,it just was.His voice made herbody shake,her bones quake,her ears ache.The radio was playingsomething h..
The Shut Down

The Shut Down

A Poem by Abigale LeCavalier


The Shut DownIt was the profilethat shut me down,the way the mirrorswings off its hingein the bathroom,it caught me by surprise.Spotting the clump of ..