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Coral Carter
Surely we are all mad people, and they "whom we think are, are not" The Revengers Tragedy
Friday, July 29, 2011
tweetku too
hung clouds
dead washing
silent phone
vacant letter box
inbox spam
nowhere stare
room echo
drawn blind
no calls
no answers
voice laid off
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
tweetku
in the night garden
solar lights glow blue
spots of moonlight
courtesy of the sun
Thursday, July 21, 2011
untitled
as rain clouds roll in
dry washing struggles
against the pegs
Tuesday, July 19, 2011
untitled
after rain
overhanging trees drip circles
into pooled water
Thursday, July 14, 2011
cloak loops
First light
The
cemetery gatekeeper
unlocks,
AC/DC blares from his car stereo -
waking the dead.
Monday, July 11, 2011
it seems as if i
Sunday, July 10, 2011
txt
she has ppl :)
cannot talk
i have lnlnss :(
and need to
heard
drone
as desert course is mown
startle
in pigeons wing
babblers
on lower branches
silence
crouched with the cat
Saturday, July 9, 2011
untitled
mid afternoon
ants shadows stretch
Thursday, July 7, 2011
for di
now
all
i
can
do
is
write
haiku
for
you
trees catch clouds
in high branches - make their own rainstorms
morning fog
Tuesday, July 5, 2011
late afternoon
sun behind a broken cloud
shadow creep stops
page turns blue
dog barks
a bin is wheeled in
neighbors
car door slams
mother goes to school
birds sing the dimensions of triangles
Monday, July 4, 2011
plated and served
my forked heart
a four pronged attack
Sunday, July 3, 2011
again maybe
it seems as if i
then again maybe
because when why
too big the open
marshland or drained
pinch quickly soured
senses a soupcon
whoever ghost clothed
latch bolt and key
no gel in infirmary
rabid the wild fire
unopened cucoons lie
love chest liability
insanity keepsake
transitions and labels
whatever first came
when then and why fore
it seems as if i
then again maybe
Saturday, July 2, 2011
untitled
woman's voice
strung tensile
a child's wail
conduit
mudlark's wings
two kinds of beatings
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First light
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