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Tag Archives: boy
Just a game
I long to tell a grand story though, The insides of the insides go lacking. The days are shortening in which myself Begins to see myself miserably cracking. A boy of seven stands stiffly peering Eight would not be justice … Continue reading
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Tagged art, boy, Butterflies, Fishing, Flowers, Hornworm, Inspiration, metered rhyme, Old man, regret, Summer, Writing
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Blue
(Bathers under the Pines by the Sea, 1926, Theo van Rysselberghe) She is lightly floating upon her own pendulum And the ants go forth under her feet as though shaded In sweet comfort by the mere nearness in electric … Continue reading
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Tagged Angels, Ants, Bathers, Beauty, blue, boy, Desire, free verse, Milk, red, Theo van Rysselberghe
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Sorrow of color
Blue his eyes threw to me white circles like snow blinding clear is the mind of blonde youth looking at green as he dreams. red scares its own reflection, fears a boy pale in the moonlight. yellow dances upon the … Continue reading
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Tagged black, blue, boy, colors, death, free verse, loss, marigolds, red, Short poems, sorrow, white, Yellow
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