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Pale City Stars: May 2004
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Minneapolis, Minnesota, United States. View my complete profile. Pegtop Fansite (I run it). My poetry @ shoutlife. I Kissed Dating Hello. Michelle Han - art. My Chloe Flower - art. Tom Robbins - sermons. Travel Blog: Leaving Brixton. Announcements: Road Trip On. Awesome Boyfriend. My 49 Cats: Kitties Per Capita Theory. QOTD - George MacDonald. A Story You Should Read. Monday, May 31, 2004. Memorial Day @ Point Dume. A picture my dad sent me a week ago with the note: "Be careful at the beach honey - Dad".
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Pale City Stars: December 2004
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Minneapolis, Minnesota, United States. View my complete profile. Pegtop Fansite (I run it). My poetry @ shoutlife. I Kissed Dating Hello. Michelle Han - art. My Chloe Flower - art. Tom Robbins - sermons. Travel Blog: Leaving Brixton. Announcements: Road Trip On. Awesome Boyfriend. My 49 Cats: Kitties Per Capita Theory. QOTD - George MacDonald. A Story You Should Read. Friday, December 31, 2004. Sarah and Tommy Show - New Year's Day. At the Good Hurt Club. 9:20 Jan. 1st. It's the place to be this year!
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autobiography of turquoise: Poem of the Day # 14
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Sunday, April 14, 2013. Poem of the Day # 14. Cottonwoods and pines together. Lacy branches weave a place of protection. They cry at night. Invite me to sit. Where they once had roots. George Wallace for his inspiration during the writing workshop. Photo: Jules Nyquist - taken in Old Town, Albuquerque. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The autobiography of turquoise is a brief glimpse into my writing and reading life. View my complete profile. Poem of the Day #30. Poem of the Day #29. Poem of the Day #9.
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autobiography of turquoise: Poem of the Day #17
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Wednesday, April 17, 2013. Poem of the Day #17. A woman answers. Who. Will be on the other end to talk to? She hears her heart beating. A man brings a bag of dimes. Ten cents a half-hour. Writes a novel on $9.80. Is devoured by the woman. Transplants her to fantasy. Only a planet away. Inspired by Ray Bradbury, who wrote Fahrenheit 451 at the UCLA Library on dime fed typewriters. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The autobiography of turquoise is a brief glimpse into my writing and reading life.
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autobiography of turquoise: Poem of the Day #26
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Saturday, April 27, 2013. Poem of the Day #26. I have no tattoos on my body. Am I truly naked? Kids talk of their next mark of ink. To remember someone or something. My body is blank of needles. I sometimes wish I had skin of color. I came here from the north. Now the sun has marked me. I wish I could dye myself a new color. Around the color wheel. White privilege cannot be erased. I stand in solidarity. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Poem of the Day #30. Poem of the Day #29.
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autobiography of turquoise: Poem of the Day #23
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Tuesday, April 23, 2013. Poem of the Day #23. At four am we saw a meteor shower. Yellow moon full and low. My flight away from you will gain me two hours. At four am we saw a meteor shower. Burning jet fuel carries me east to west in hours. Disorienting time and place to see you, my beau. At four am we saw a meteor shower. Yellow moon full and low. Today's prompt is a Triolet. See http:/ www.napowrimo.net/ for day #23. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Poem of the Day #30.
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autobiography of turquoise: Poem of the Day #21
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Sunday, April 21, 2013. Poem of the Day #21. Lines for Chekhov's Uncle Vanya's Fortune Cookies. You ought to have done something that mattered. The land is getting poor and more hideous every day. Let yourself go for once in your life. You're not mad, you're simply a crank. I believe it's normal for a man to be a crank.You are perfectly normal. You shall live through a long, long succession of days and tedious evenings. You've ruined my life. I have not lived! I have not lived! Today's prompt from NaPoWr...
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autobiography of turquoise: Poem of the Day #22
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Monday, April 22, 2013. Poem of the Day #22. Jump Rope Rhymes for Time Travel. Blue bells, cockle shells. Time travel through the swing. One plus one is? Two cities east and west. Who will travel next? Two plus two is? Mama called the doctor. The doctor called the nurse. The nurse called the lady with the alligator purse. Boy and Girl hold jump rope ends. Swing around and start again. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The autobiography of turquoise is a brief glimpse into my writing and reading life.
