ellerythepoems
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I know too many ways 2 b broken,& not enough ways 2 b whole /There's an endless supply of beliefs I don't buy,& not 1 I can feel in my soul
9:20 AM Nov 18th
from TwitResponse
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Isn't it worth whatever it takes? What are these demons? And who's to say I'm not strong enough?
5:20 PM Nov 17th
from TwitResponse
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It wasn't allowed.(She said it 2 herself.) It was dark & unpredictable;heavy,impatient,wildly awake. Mostly Animal. And thus- Of course not.
5:18 PM Nov 16th
from web
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I felt it,concave,delicate,smooth&trembling- Maybe the moon was out.Maybe the black tree limbs bent,just a little.Maybe there were whispers-
7:20 PM Nov 5th
from web
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Somewhere n the water,a leap,a lurch,sunken lowlowlow,a pulse,breath,a shudder,then:whirling furious&fast,crashcrashcrash,wave: meet shore.
10:19 AM Oct 20th
from web
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It's not make-believe if it's right here, is it? It's not optimism that makes the sky rich and pink-gold (is it?)
11:20 AM Oct 18th
from TwitResponse
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In my dreams, too, I fly sometimes / I say what I think / I believe in God
7:20 AM Oct 17th
from TwitResponse
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Sinks into us deep, like one long story in our bones / But there's never been a bright star guiding either of us home
7:52 PM Oct 16th
from web
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1st the rain that wouldn't quit.Then the inarticulate grief.Then the real ache:heaving,seething- Anchors dreaming of having a swim --
1:01 PM Sep 27th
from Seesmic
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It was soft once:Supple,trembling heart.Dry as bone now;cracked,broken.St.MaryOliver,your light shines thru the cracks.Are poems water then?
10:31 PM Sep 24th
from web
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Hurry hurry.Hurry; it's all pent-up & ballooning,& nothing's fast enough, strong enough,wild enough 2 keep it in.Hurry; we're nearly lost-
3:22 PM Sep 22nd
from Seesmic
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The sorrow and sweat? Great disguise for regret / You jump in, you get wet / No one's told you this yet?
8:06 AM Sep 16th
from twhirl
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The sky was soft pink,dozing ovr the steeple.Our table was gold-brown,glowing undr the lamps.You were gone,so I closed my eyes;wouldnt look-
5:17 PM Sep 7th
from web
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And on even the sunniest days there are no bridges across. This divide between me (bleak) and you (beautiful) is infinite, or close enough -
3:09 PM Aug 30th
from twhirl
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If he was worn out, in pain, then that explained the surliness,the heavy look on his face. But it didn't explain everything.Not everything.
5:49 PM Aug 27th
from twhirl
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In the dark she made a move / he couldn't see he couldn't prove / A certain sigh & dark as night / she said she may, she said she might --
2:27 PM Aug 21st
from twhirl
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In the fuss the fuss the fuss,o come on u must u must u must feel SOMETHING 4 SOMEONE?a blush, a blush?But nothing,no fever,no rush no rush
2:41 PM Aug 14th
from twhirl
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It was too much,but wasn't it perfectly timed? /That 1 moment all of it perfectly rhymed- /It was nothing at all, but what glimmer & shine-
11:29 AM Aug 6th
from twhirl
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It was a shady reason, sure, but if that made the reason... "wrong," he thought there may not be reason at all-- To love, to ask, to want
10:07 AM Jul 27th
from twhirl
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W/ a sigh & a huff,he decided "enough!"-It was dark,he was cold,growing artfully old; picked apart & quick-sold,one might start to unfold -
10:42 AM Jul 25th
from twhirl
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