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Unearthing Sleeping Beauty~~A Poem by NoneOfYourBusiness akaKIT..I would be the flower in the cracked earth of your skin aparasol of firefly fluorescence against the sun’s contrails a lightho.. |
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The Lighthouse Mermaid Who Disdained Legs For A He..A Poem by NoneOfYourBusiness akaKIT..here there be magikshellssmashed open against the jettytheir pearl prismscrackedcaught on the tail flip of a krakenscaling a lighthouse wallbrought to.. |
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The Silk Face~A Poem by NoneOfYourBusiness akaKIT..Dainty hands wing beads diffuse the morning dew juxtaposed between the aroma and the mud a face is cut from a tree branch in the orchard of duperie.. |
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Shake N Bake~A Poem by NoneOfYourBusiness akaKIT..My hips knew the beats before my body caught up they painted my effigy played my ethnology little girl loops on the strings of technology Ca.. |
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Wild Things~A Poem by NoneOfYourBusiness akaKIT..from some of us they are desperate to extract the wild to suck the stories from under our tongue sugarglaze our wounds bandage the wee.. |
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Hypercube Of Enchantment~A Poem by NoneOfYourBusiness akaKIT..Between the beginning and the end my life is linked it is set off by trees and concludes with trees; in the middle the hypercube unfolds its in.. |
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Write What You KnowA Story by SGallingerA serial killer that writes about his kills as if they were fictitious. |
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Lonely Children's Recipe For Myth Adventures~A Beg..A Poem by NoneOfYourBusiness akaKIT..In onyx my body sets its jewel between the setting of the sun and the moon above the trees I find the rhythm for the onset of life .. |
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The Girl Who Brought Sage To The Uncelebration~A Poem by NoneOfYourBusiness akaKIT..Columbus, can you hear me over white noise of your television set? Can you hear ghosts of drums approaching? ~ Sherman Alexie |
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To Sir . . . .A Poem by NoneOfYourBusiness akaKIT..To sir . . . . with love bridged the interlude between thread binding and the pulp of biography where I could stretch my undefined feathers beyon.. |
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When I look at my muse--Part 1A Story by Ru BanerjeeMy tryst with the written word, my struggles in making a literary life for myself... |
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Autumn Skin~A Poem by NoneOfYourBusiness akaKIT..I love the way you messed up my topography for any other traveler how your finger paints remain in sensual hues on the inside of my hip.. |
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Gloss Tea And Finger Crumpets With UnAlice And Jel..A Poem by NoneOfYourBusiness akaKIT..oh dear~ the night is clinging like a magik tic made of diamonds and tocks~ |
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