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Anita McQueen Poetry: Oscillating by Anita McQueen
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Thursday, May 26, 2011. Oscillating by Anita McQueen. In the elongated mirror playing. Tic-tac-toe with red lipstick,. Xs and Os over my skin. Slick with summer heat,. Oscillating fan sweeping my mood. Back and forth my weight on each bare foot,. Skinny as I want,. Wanting to run naked down the hallway. Into the street where cell phones wait. To take my picture and broadcast it singing. For someone to massage me with a cover of smoke. Published in Ink Sweat and Tears. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Anita McQueen Poetry: Charger by Anita McQueen
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Wednesday, April 6, 2011. Charger by Anita McQueen. Of horns and hoofs. And grunt of the pawing beast. Published in The Camel Saloon. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Welcome to my world. Here are some of my previously published poems. Enjoy and please comment. I am sometimes shy and often brazen. I must be a Gemini. I hope to hurt no one. I hope I help someone. Chase me and you might catch me. Beware my darlings. View my complete profile. And yes, some of the drawings are me. Charger by Anita McQueen.
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Anita McQueen Poetry: Young by Anita McQueen
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Monday, April 30, 2012. Young by Anita McQueen. Published in Indigo Rising Magazine- 2/23/11. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Welcome to my world. Here are some of my previously published poems. Enjoy and please comment. I am sometimes shy and often brazen. I must be a Gemini. I hope to hurt no one. I hope I help someone. Chase me and you might catch me. Beware my darlings. View my complete profile. And yes, some of the drawings are me. Young by Anita McQueen. Sand Trap by Anita McQueen.
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Anita McQueen Poetry: Flashes by Anita McQueen
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Monday, May 9, 2011. Flashes by Anita McQueen. I'm drunk with the lift of night,. Running down streets I've never seen. A dying newspaper fluttering against a wall. Condemned buildings with boarded windows. And piss-washed doors nailed. On and on in my footfall rhythm. My side aching,. Bleeding down my legs. I turn around and head home,. Seeing flashes in the sky of another world. Published in The Literary Burlesque. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Welcome to my world. Enjoy and please comment.
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rosspoetvassilev | Asphodel Madness 2.0
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Asphodel Madness 2.0. April 10, 2011. By Anita McQueen The streets my only escape nonchalant walk at first then running night faces in windows macabre yellow eyes hidden hands reaching somewhere a crescent moon lighting a dancing crowd where the new world begins. http:/ sweetstreetmcqueen.blogspot.com/. Http:/ anitamcqueenpoetry.blogspot.com/. April 7, 2011. I SLEPT THROUGH DETROIT. April 6, 2011. April 4, 2011. Nato kills 100 civilians in Libya raids. April 3, 2011. April 2, 2011. By Doug Draime I could...
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CRESCENT MOON | Asphodel Madness 2.0
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Asphodel Madness 2.0. April 10, 2011. Lighting a dancing crowd. Where the new world begins. Http:/ sweetstreetmcqueen.blogspot.com/. Http:/ anitamcqueenpoetry.blogspot.com/. This entry was posted in Anita McQueen. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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Anita McQueen Poetry: Fading Smoke by Anita McQueen
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Friday, April 13, 2012. Fading Smoke by Anita McQueen. Over rooftops and bad thoughts,. Tombstone corners I've danced. My father without pain,. Railroad tracks stitching the distance. Where all the world is dying. My tears cannot help,. As you turn me. On my back,. Stars gazing down at my resemblance,. My jeans on fire at the cuffs,. Published in Deuce Coupe- 1/31/11. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Welcome to my world. Here are some of my previously published poems. Enjoy and please comment.
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Anita McQueen Poetry: October 2012
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Monday, October 22, 2012. Watchtower by Anita McQueen. No spiral staircase descending. From my one window. I won't admit it. Grinding my teeth,. Flaring my nostrils,. I scream and those above only hear. A faint whistling of some common bird. Published in Catapult To Mars- 1/18/11. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Welcome to my world. Here are some of my previously published poems. Enjoy and please comment. View my complete profile. And yes, some of the drawings are me. Watchtower by Anita McQueen.
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Anita McQueen Poetry: Low In The Gutter by Anita McQueen
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Wednesday, November 23, 2011. Low In The Gutter by Anita McQueen. Low in the gutter. Cold water around my toes. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Welcome to my world. Here are some of my previously published poems. Enjoy and please comment. I am sometimes shy and often brazen. I must be a Gemini. I hope to hurt no one. I hope I help someone. Chase me and you might catch me. Beware my darlings. View my complete profile. And yes, some of the drawings are me. Low In The Gutter by Anita McQueen.
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Anita McQueen Poetry: Watchtower by Anita McQueen
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Monday, October 22, 2012. Watchtower by Anita McQueen. No spiral staircase descending. From my one window. I won't admit it. Grinding my teeth,. Flaring my nostrils,. I scream and those above only hear. A faint whistling of some common bird. Published in Catapult To Mars- 1/18/11. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Welcome to my world. Here are some of my previously published poems. Enjoy and please comment. View my complete profile. And yes, some of the drawings are me. Watchtower by Anita McQueen.
