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Archive for June 29th, 2011

I need an Editor (More Than Ever)

But not the editor inside

my bashed-up mind.

That editor kills me.

I want a good editor

who loves me

for who

I am.

That is all.

(An editor who likes brevity.)

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Left-Over on Sweet, Swift Day

Hea-vy, bul-

let-proof glass en-ve-

loped the ma-

chin-is-tic

children in silence: : : : Narrow spill,

o-ver-blown hap-py.

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Gentle with Pink Whale

Harry likes his pink whale.

I like Harry’s pink whale, too.

Harry mouths his pink whale

for hours like he wants to be

a mother. Confusion is whether

or not I want to have a pink

whale, too, or if I wish my

Mother would have treated

me like a pink whale. I had

a pink whale once. She’s still

cute as a bug but she’s grown

and doesn’t need me any more.

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My Day in Six Words – 42

More whoosh,

and I’m toast,

battle-worn.

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