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Month: October 2018

In the Bag

eyes desperate
her frantic fingers
comb through her bag
from top to bottom

that fleeting glimpse of her
on the street
is still telling to me
her loss
of having
the certainty
that may no longer be
as they say
in the bag

By kaplopblogin Recent Poems, UncategorizedOctober 29, 2018March 11, 202132 Words

When the Story

I tell myself
to be myself

in fall fails
to catch fire

leaves me cold
in winter

refuses to green
in spring

plods
when summer plays

it is time
to change

my story

By kaplopblogin Recent PoemsOctober 14, 2018February 17, 202233 Words

Awesome

 

 

to imagine
there is
in me
the authority
the courage
the downright
in your face
guts
to forgive

By kaplopblogin Recent PoemsOctober 14, 201820 Words

Time

 

is
a knife
cutting
through
water

By kaplopblogin PonderlingsOctober 12, 20187 Words

Conscious

 

to know
is

to know
with

By kaplopblogin Recent Poems, UncategorizedOctober 12, 20187 Words

Nine Pennies

 

I lift them
from the road

hold them even as
they hold me

for my thoughts
they question me

in the economy
between us

it is enough
to pay

attention

 

 

By kaplopblogin Recent PoemsOctober 12, 201833 Words

Search Engine

 

swallow
fire

become
engine

not
metal

By kaplopblogin UncategorizedOctober 9, 20187 Words

Leave

it makes sense

leave the past
open

the future
free

stay with
this jazz

of blood
this being

child

By kaplopblogin Recent PoemsOctober 9, 2018July 15, 202119 Words

Being

a present
to present
in the present

By kaplopblogin Recent PoemsOctober 9, 2018March 17, 20217 Words

Window Dew Dawn

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Through my bedroom window
this dawn
to me
came
I
still
I
bow

By kaplopblogin Recent PoemsOctober 8, 2018July 1, 202213 Words
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