ED’E
She danced
around, could draw the
anatomy of
animals,
humans, heartache and
even cows
made of fiberglass.
Where now sister? Remember
The fourth of
July when you came with bags
of laundry
to do, or the art
colony you backed
out of? And
Paul, the picky dumb
ass, what was
he thinking? Your large
emotional spectrum was
a touch hard
to handle, except for those
with equal
experience; such lovers
burn out so
dramatically
in short or long bursts.
Nothing could
ever fully grab you like
art, but your
blues singing, meld in
to Georgia, came close.
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I was quite pleased to become aware of your site and your works. I look forward to reading more in the very near future.
I am currently editing my latest novel for publication, and have not been on WordPress much lately.
Glad you liked “Polyamory”.
What I have read is insightful and articulate. As you may have noticed, I am a fan of poetry as well…kepp up the good work(s).
Chazz Vincent
Sorry; should have checked that better before I sent it…should read “keep”…ooops.