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Poor Little Homeless Bat
Bat in my Web by Maria L. Berg 2023 If you missed this morning’s prompts post, I’m responding to Let the Bats Out of the Attic. For today’s images, I played with some rubber bats I found at the Grocery Outlet. They are supposed to stick to any surface by the little rubber discs under their wings. They don’t, but I still like them. OctPoWriMo My Sad Heart Circles with the Bat I don’t remember…
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Regular Recovery
The storm lasted all winter Winter a solemn blanket of white White virtue cleansed a dark soul Soul enamored of vengeance and spite ~~~~~~~~ An endless alb of peace and quiet Quiet unseen subtle Purgatory Purgatory for the living Living in moments of terpsichory
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Loop De Loop
Seriously? Loop poetry AGAIN? Anyone else feel like we’re running around in circles? *badum tish* Le sigh…fine. Here you go. I’m not doing it again. xo Jesi A Little Tongue in Cheek By Jesi Scott What can I do? Do what I must. Must I really write this, this loop poetry I distrust? They gave me an out, out throw a line, skip one in between between verses, but I decline. Make it harder,…
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sincerely, alcohol.
You are the hardest hit, the longest burn, the loudest storm, the darkest night.
you speak with humored wit, with great discern; intellectual form, to admire I might.
you are the high in highest, but never the good in goodbye.
Sincerely, Alcohol.
Bigger than life.
What eyes don't see See the things you do Do what gives me life Life beyond living Living within my arms Arms that can hold you high High up to the stars Stars that watch us dance Dance through the night Night of the gray shades Shades that are to you You can embrace Embrace my inside Inside you grows Grows a smoldering inspiration Inspiration to break free Free from clutches Clutches of the firmament Firmament that pulls you down Down in the dumps Dumps of your mortality Mortality conjures up immortality Immortality that is packed in this This bond that is steeled Steeled to every juncture Junctures make two of us Us, now that's bigger than life. :) Don't you think, D?
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life
take the bull by its fluorescent horns
and never, never let go
swing your wild arms forward
and strengthen your grip
grip like never before
before you are lost to the end
end of something real
bring me my glass and toast
to the year of new beginnings
your snout high in the sky
lips peeled back bearing teeth
teeth that could tear me appart
a part of you i love to despise
despise but yearn for
fluorescent horns
wild arms
beginnings
endings
life
Typing
The clicking of the non-stop typing Typing that will eventually lead nowhere Nowhere, where all there is are dreams, Dreams that will never come true.
