Tag: Poetry
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Wonderful Wednesday
“Because today, I think I’m leaning on the side of wonder.” ― Melina Marchetta, “Quintana of Charyn” It’s easy to find wonder in just about anything – if you’re willing to look …. I wonder, I wonder: why are you there and what were you before? I imagine Aliens invading, marching ashore, or rocket-ships blasting…
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Emotography – Week 26/2016
Rara ~ 2006 – 2016 Grief no orange cat walking shadowing me no orange cat stalking through silver birch trees no orange cat sitting waiting for tea no orange cat purring affectionately the grass will grow tall under the trees earth being nourished by all that you were marked by stone softly laid to farewell…
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Monday Musing – Diversity
is the flower that blooms this year the same as last years glory? I think not grown from the same stock but shaped by time and season each bud born original and new so why not people too. © ceenoa
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When thoughts don’t think
I like it when my mind ticks over in little verse and rhymes it helps release frustrations to think like that at times but alas, it is not happening the thoughts have up and fled and foggy piles of nothingness are filling up my head perhaps some inspiration will strike with lightening bolt but I…
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Underneath my skin, vicious things lie
Underneath my skin, vicious things lie green envy red rage white pain blue loneliness they wriggle like worms dug up from the dirt trying to burrow back to the haven of the dark as they scrabble in their desperate turmoil to not be seen they create, in one ridiculously sublime moment a pattern of iridescent…
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Monday Musing
I am a simple rock and you may judge me ’cause I’m not a glizty bit of bling, but the benefits of this are such, that I will not be plucked, and cut and stuck in a garish ring. © ceenoa
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Flash Flood
Like a flash flood in the desert, I feel the oncoming rumble in my bones, before the groundswell hits. Engulfed, I struggle to breathe, not knowing which way is up or down, tumbling with the fierce tide pounding me. An eternity, in a moment of white noise, trying to ride the wave until it dissipates,…
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Frenzied Chocolate Chickens
the frenzied chocolate chickens have all at last calmed down as now their Easter eggs are safe since the rabbit has left town peace has at last descended now they’ve stopped their raucous clucking and their feathers are much sleeker since they stopped their nervous plucking the eggs are now returning from whence they had…
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Tuesday Thoughts
I am like a snail retracting into my shell as winter nears my focus narrows to a single thought home is where I wish to be I make my own prison and rant at the jailer © ceenoa
Ceenoa 
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