scents

do you h’ear what i

seed do you

tongue what i

feel furry under

blood

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remorse

is mercy ever

possible or is it guilt

ridden like a horse?

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flly

how beautifully

fish flash silver mirroring

hope for food in hook

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just i’m just…😊

i’m more than just

words ~ wise or other ~ wise just

i’m just wonder ~ full !

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pheromonal iii

timing sex off beat

hormones turn up heat slick skinned

to sheets to this breath

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pheromonal ii

sweaty twisted sheets

early morning wrestle, hell,

is there time for sex?

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pheromonal i

tangled strength of limbs

caught in whiff of mornings breathed

from soft twisted sheets

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derelict

small sharp apples knock

against shattered window glass

there’s no answer back

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return to sender

red-tinged leaves flutter

in october sun; last song

before surrender

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haiku

Telling tales

this poem was performed at the Pernessy Poets Open Mic night in 2018

this poem is part of a collection entitled the good knife and in hindsight, seems to have been written as my divorce book.

thank you to my inner voice for finding a way to wake me up

was i sleeping beauty in reverse, or what!!

Telling tales