Tagged: song
morning wren cycles
morning wren cycles
through his exuberant songs,
perched where we call home
.
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this morning, i un-
this morning, i un-
plugged the instant pot before
twisting off its top.
you scold me for being careless –
you are stifling its song
.
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we’ve been here before –
we’ve been here before –
six days before christmas and
not yet home – somehow,
it feels different, homeward bound
plays in the distance, with teeth
.
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nothing moves you like
nothing moves you like
an old song – when dolly plucks
a posy from her
own mama’s collection, we
collide with an entire history
.
20201023:0303
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sunday evening,
sunday evening,
celebrating life
and death,
marinating
in song
.
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not in my time, but
not in my time, but
perhaps another’s, we will
be borderless, like
the song – bluebirds flying over
the rainbow, why can’t we all?
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: borderless
sunday breaks into
sunday breaks into
song, you know the one – it’s the
track that starts off so
quietly that you have to turn
up the volume for twelve beats
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: volume
it has come to my
it has come to my
attention that
you sing when
moving from room to
room in the middle of
a quiet afternoon because
i scare easily. love is
adding to our repertoire
so that we can
become more
secondhand
fearless together
.
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between thirty-four
between thirty-four
and forty-eight, we are
celebrating birthdays
in the east village
tonight, stringing the
eighties to the nineties
from the jukebox in
the corner. most of us
will become more
repetitive with
time – for now, we
will rely on
booze and song
.
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after so much time
after so much time
has passed between
us, we still
imagine we
will meet there,
beneath that tree,
like a song,
so purposefully
accidental
.
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