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Poem 08

The Queen climb, climbout her throatfear hissing,vomit on edge climb, climbbleed out the contents:nightmares,and her dreams climb, climbdrip from her eyes:shivers of the spine,regrets of yesterday climb, climband claw your way,gouge out the unnecessary:memories of today climb, climbhew her heart,turn it into dust,and win!the almighty duel. © since 2011/2012

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Poem 07

Brown M&Ms We were nothing, but nameswritten in the heavens above.The clouds carry our historypublishing memories of us. It starts offIn a language we often speakfrom a far away land that no one knew.Beyond the castle of whiteand meadow of yellow,You told stories of peoplewe held close to our hearts. We’d open bags of m&m’s,You …

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Poem 04

Where the shrubs and trees tend to grow In an old greenhouse made of glass and tarps, framed with finely turned steel grew a bush of fruits and bouquets of flowers, where the shrubs and weeds tend to grow. A daisy of white and another yellow, Entwined together amidst a heap of withering leaves and …

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Poem 03

 This was also posted in Writer’s Cafe where I am known as either Vela June or Aira Isane (my old pen name). Spiced Apple Lost in the Acres Uninjured green apple of the weaved brown basket,it sits upon the cold surface of the wooden casket. A regular resident of the white-walled room,faceless amongst the crowd of …

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Poem 02

The Truth is in Wine! She is her wrist. Acta santorum…She prayed to believe.Take a mandrake root,crush into powder.The cocaine in her mind,lingers still.Measure the belladonna,Add to the mix.Carmine in colour,the bits of pomegranate. White petaled rose,snow in nature.A single featherColoured with rust,with a dash of Valerian- © since 2011/2012 note. This was written for …