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by D.F. Doth thou sit upon a branch?Gaze peacefully at thy glory and wonder in collective soul.Thy wings beat to gusted wind, silky spindles excreting.Lease of spirit, gasp, I see thy eyes in blacken dark and wonder if such could be preserved in amber.Faithful dances do you play, listing silently along the trees.How should suchContinue reading “Luna Moth”

by D.F. Long locked doors stand in entrance,Waiting, do I spit? Cast aside the rage ofAkhilleus, scion of spirit, cloaked inSilky black. Restless, rejuvenation, and quiet nothings.I grasp a gentle sparrowin hand. Fly bird, galloping along winds,as does my soul. A somber winter shallCome. Heft, workingman’s grit, taskedhard to carry tough objects.We laughed. Sacked likeContinue reading “Croak”

by D. F. Stone rocks andPlessy pocks, ‘member times of yore Laid toes splayed on throes of deer menFading gore Nippy wind glacéd grin melt ‘pon thebranch, felted moss bursting, trees leaves lurching Guile fox, slink along the creek, sip anddrink, dip those feet, frazzle locks caught In stream, sweet degrees, fragrant rays of sun,LetContinue reading “Farmer’s Walls”

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