Hearth there’s a shift in my clock internally externally yours now that isn’t an analogy for a stroller roller derby time I just never know where I am in the year I see it on piano keys Tuesday is D the days rolling in a circle of 5ths and you count the months rent by rent [...]
Posts Tagged ‘city’
Pomegranite Moon
Posted in poetry, tagged being in love, cities, city, cohabitation, coping, daily life, emotion, fear of the future, free verse, identity, life experience, living together, meaningful living, relationships, remodeling, the future on August 10, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
Updays
Posted in poetry, tagged cities, city, daily life, emotion, free verse, hill, identity, life, meaningful living, memory, nature, outdoors, poetry, sky, solitude, trees, writing on March 14, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
The City Far it used to be this easy to get up and go to a hill stand out over the trees and look now you can barely see the sky. Love, Muse
Stop Sud
Posted in poetry, tagged anonymity, cities, city, daily life, dreams, emotion, free verse, ipod, life, meaningful living, neighborhood, passersby, people, philosophy, poetry, solitude, trains, urban life, walking, zoning out on February 26, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
In Case Of in this muck steps to this door are far through the cars weaving with trees I balance in my head and click on. you give a soundtrack to life inside out. I take my stories and apply like glue to the cut-out people moving by. Love, Muse
Hard Blue
Posted in poetry, tagged being young, childhood, childhood activities, childhood memories, city, cold, friends, fun, gravity, ice, ice skates, ice skating, identity, life, life experience, meaningful living, memory, nature, neighborhood, nostalgia, outdoor activities, outdoors, poetry, skates, winter, youth on January 25, 2010 | 2 Comments »
Life In The Park wobble back into childhood with the ice first step on off and glide wear your feet in these leather gloves laces slide and you hold toes tight in till balance back becomes flight and semi-confidence try a turn maybe memory is not as strong as your centre of gravity Love, Muse
Banana Bus
Posted in poetry, tagged city, dreams, emotion, free verse, identity, life, long distance relationships, Love, poetry, relationships, reunions, soulmates, trains, travel, writing on November 5, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Repart when I’m not there I am lost and wandering. down the corridors I search for the closet that holds your coat In the wind I sniff for your winter smell like trees skin and late afternoons I catch the whisper of a song that only you hum when you’re not thinking about particular things [...]
Like Poo
Posted in poetry, tagged buses, city, coffee, commuting, daily life, life, litter, metro, morning, poetry, public transit, routine, solitude, subway, trains, work on October 7, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Every the stench not quite masked by coffee, crumbles of leftover muffin and barely-there perfume is what sifts in and out of my waking walk between the droplets and over half rotten, slimy leaves tucked deep into the burnt-orange scarf I, the covert agent notingthe running sneaker against crisp pin stripes thick tights with a [...]
Unstable Ocean
Posted in Creative Writing, tagged city, dreams, free verse, identity, life, neighborhood, philosophy, solitude, work, writing on September 2, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Have you ever stood in the middle of something, where you could barely see the sky? Like, if you craned your head all the way back, you could maybe see the glimmer of one star and the outline of half the moon? Well the city looms like trees. Black and silver, like the kind of [...]
