Category: poetry
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What are you pretending not to know?

A seven-worded prompt For an origami heart Creases leaking, splitting apart Folded unfolded, folded again A swamped song in the chest, drained by the pen.
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I was with you ’til then

Why do people on tv have their shoes on the bed? Which home allows Outside dirt so close to where you sleep? . I was with you ’til then Following your speech ‘Til your laced up feet broke my suspended disbelief.
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Nostalgia (a tricube poem)

Pretending Not to see The lava . We braided Nostalgia Into ropes . Bridging us 90s quotes And candy. . . . My first attempt at the Tricube poetry form. If you want to have a go yourself click here to read an article with the rules of the form. Happy scribing! x
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a peeling (an imayo)

Postcards printed on cotton- or piel penned with ink Azul irises returned- to sender or spring That summer of stringed gafas- of tatuajes Leaking stories through the skin- a five-floored fable . My first attempt at the Imayo poetry form. If you want to have a go yourself click here to read an article with…
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Summer Ruminations (a catena rondo)

That was the summer sand got caught in his throat Between 18-mile cycles to the beach Dilated pupils, hands out of reach That was the summer sand got caught in his throat . Between 18-mile cycles to the beach He replayed the silences of last night’s call Berating a heart if it dared to once…