AreMyFeetOffTheGround
Brand "X" , and ACME, poems and stories. Surreal, sappy, funny, horrific, and human.
It’s in the wind
Walk with me today, I beg. I feel as if there are corpuscles of sunshine, even though the day’s light is grey-filtered. It’s all bought and paid for, no? So come, if you please. I hope you are not afraid that I might tell you secrets kept too long, and all the reasons for a […]
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Amica the Christmas Tree
Originally posted on Within A Forest Dark:
Washington Christmas Tree Farm, Washington State Department of Agriculture, flickr It was the time of year in Orlando when evergreen trees were brought in from Michigan, Pennsylvania, Oregon, and Washington to be sold to loving families who would decorate their arms with lights and chains of beads, glass…
Something’s missing
Do you miss Do you want Something lost Are you here to look without telling? It’s one in a million, I sadly say. But, star-crossed as we might be, the future’s not ours to see. Que sera, sera.
MoreThat’s the spirit
There’s no one to adore it. Too hard-shelled and prickly, I guess. Transgressions bought and paid for. Still, there are soft surfaces of want. In the shower, (hotter, hotter), there’s that brain stem shiver. White-eyed, photogenic as an actor’s orgasm.
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