Letters penned in turquoise ink
are best I think
Skill commanding
notwithstanding
In cordial red envelopes
they inspire hopes
Like Valentines
and lucky signs
And if we've written them sincere
or cavalier
Feel no remorse
for such discourse
Friday, March 19, 2010
most noted notes
Saturday, March 13, 2010
last testament
My dearest sister, don't give in
Whichever way the cruel wind blows
I bear your heart as mine, within
My dearest sister, don't give in
Though consolation echoes thin
Whence thou goest, thy sister goes
My dearest sister, don't give in
Whichever way the cruel wind blows
Whichever way the cruel wind blows
I bear your heart as mine, within
My dearest sister, don't give in
Though consolation echoes thin
Whence thou goest, thy sister goes
My dearest sister, don't give in
Whichever way the cruel wind blows
Labels:
poem,
poetry,
pretty thoughts,
sister,
triolet
Tuesday, March 2, 2010
"I could see it, the jewel, it was sapphire, it was the cold lakes of Norway."
grievance
like a sapphire
compressed, polished
hoarded like a wyrm's cache
malice
like a sapphire
compressed, polished
hoarded like a wyrm's cache
malice
Labels:
cinquain,
janet fitch,
poem,
poetry,
ugly thoughts,
white oleander
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