Cut and Paste Poetry. A Macabre Project.

  1.  Lunch Hour Macabre Death.  Hold on.  Come back.Clutch at my young throatThis is a game we used to playBut I was so afraidCarve away the stoneHow do theyClimb the stairsBreak down the wallRetreat to the sparkling darkness holding handsUntil I faint Press close enoughAnd it is quiet.Kiss felt likeI was trapped in memoriesAgainst the […]

Daddy Ancient, Daddy Gone

( (inspired by the ghost of Sylvia Plath’s poem DADDY, on this, the 50th anniversary of her death.  Rest in Peace, goddess poet.) Daddy ancient, Daddy gone Daddy harmful, Daddy past No love without conditions You slam the door   Daddy Bastard Daddy Fool   You Do Not Do   Twenty years of dust Layering […]

Originally posted on The Kindred Collective:
the ancient ones, a primal heartbeat, our mother earth, old growth forest, extraterrestrial beings, ghosts and stars, angels and devils, ancient goddesses, the golden-oldies, witches’ brew, old-school, fallen walls and pyramids, twigs and stones, dinosaurs, mythological beasts, the spirit inside, your family tree, old world faery, species extinct, sunken…

Originally posted on The Kindred Collective:
Girl, she found Herself Growling In homeroom Orange chair Welded to green desk Groggy Through morning prayer The anthem This is the way Follow me I’ll follow you Come with me I’ll come with you Through darkened halls Set with skulls Cafeteria lunch Chimichurri smile This kind of spice…

Originally posted on The Kindred Collective:
Still Alive                Standing on slates of glistening rock                She spills over as a waterfall of joy                Deep into pools                Awe and beauty move her forward                She longs to run her fingers through…