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Paderborn of '16
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Breath like marbles,
like drops of green glass
bruising tender throats
& papery lungs
Swallow rose petals,
to soothe
soft caramels
& bitter almond words
Follow sleep down,
dark channels
to warm stories
with wolfish heroes
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There was a girl I used to know who always wore sleeves with the #cuffs buttoned. Her foster dad used her as a punching bag & ashtray. I’m reminded of her whenever I see my arms-the same exact #grate of scars. Couldn’t accept it then-but ‘She’ was actually Me.
#BraveWrite #vss365
a real Travisty retweeted
I befriended a sad dying star.
By the end, I had to hold it to keep it warm.
"Hey," I said. "Light years away, someone is gazing at the night sky, seeing you in your pomp. A radiant, fiery ball of energy..."
It sobbed a neutron sob.
Then I felt it go cold in my arms.
#vss365
a real Travisty retweeted
Taste me on your tongue
as you say the words that come
from the depths of want
give them wings & memories
seeds for saplings, sate for yore.
nectar nuzzles
warbles in the spring
lovebirds
a real Travisty retweeted
From beyond the grave. The ghosts and ghouls misbehave. They wail and weep. It is impossible to sleep. They all join in The Graveyard Rave.
#vss365
a real Travisty retweeted
I fell down a trap door in the floor of the universe.
The cellar down here is full of disused stars, old gravity and musty time, all coated in layers of moon dust.
The only thing I can do to alleviate my eternal boredom is to shift that dust, using the vacuum of space.
#vss365
a real Travisty retweeted
don’t call me the soil the loam
you know who i am
the dust of zinc the windblown
skin of the land
pond wake muddies my task
& hungover hogs bathe away noon
the gods carry me in a flask
slurping the ocher of June
starry orphans up in the vert
your home is me—the dirt
#vss365
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MY POLTERGEIST: Do you think I’m spooky?
ME: I think you’re trying hard to be spooky and I appreciate that about you.
MY POLTERGEIST: Did you see I opened all your cupboards?
ME: I did see that, bud! And thank you for putting the dishes away.
a real Travisty retweeted
Three words begin
Two of us
alone together
Along linger lie
thru thick & thin
Til conversation
dwindles to weather
& I wonder then
whether you & I
made heavy clouds
from kept back tears
n cups of tea
How did two of us
turn away
& become lonely
#Vss365
