Short Poem of the Day — Saturday, November 26, 2022


Whimsical Perch

Sprout, once the backyard fences are up

Like a gate to the heart, desire —

becomes a helix evident of light; Remixed!

copter, copter, copter, come!

A pivot spinning with the forceps of cruxes


shades pulled like curtains,

Here comes set the Sun



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Thrumming poetry in a rabbit hole. Long Proses with the spoken heart. An ethereal curation selecting holistic art. "Avante-garde and blasé art.