~SpokenAubade
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From awayI am no cage I am canned spam and giraffe splotches on permafrost Look this is where your tent stood there - mineFrom away
Look gazelles graze before we wake, before eyes open to smell the black tundra and taste milkyway bars Kilimanjaro-Kilimanjaro
and space above
by ~SpokenAubade
Vampire Journalists Censored,With increased security and lockdown measures around the stadium, Vampire journalists have been prevented from reporting on the alleged garlic poisoning of the lawn sprinkler water. Coach Andrews, 65, Werewolf, stated that "it's just [garlic] breath. The Moonbreakers' favorite foods have garlic in 'em. We're not telling them vamps to stop drinking blood!"Vampire Journalists Censored,
Interspecies Analyst Jones, 34, Witch, suggests that the censorship stems as a reaction to the official dining policy of the three main cafeterias. "In direct conflict with promises of neo-nondiscrimination," Jones reports, "the dining halls were stocked with real silverware an
by ~SpokenAubade
PhoenixI am no-one; broken bones in a tangle of feathers. The cat got me - no, before that it wasPhoenix
you.
Oh grimed cat, open your maw, breathe out the warm night air. We know each other of old, me a carcass in the city, parched on cracked granite.
You choke; my bone wedged in your throat, wrapped like a cocoon of spit and discarded gum. But you're immortal. I'm not the stake. Nor am I holy fire to cleanse the houses from your streets, your breath from bubbling lungs.
I am a phoenix - too old to be reborn from ashes, t
by ~SpokenAubade
On Letting GoIOn Letting Go
I picked dried leaves from gutters. On them, I wrote you letters in the tongues of Atlantis and let them fly from my window; I whispered your name, Indian spice in my hair. I melted wax onto palms. I listened, watched my shadows dance to a beat.
Oy, you know that beat,
come, come dance with me,
gray on gray, lips kissing soundless lyrics. Translate my silences, but don't ask for the original.
II
My life clings like a spider to a windshield. It kept rebuilding that web, all the way over the Alps.
Come, come, autobahn, take
by ~SpokenAubade
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I am the former administrator for ~poetic-forms. I could not get in touch with the last person in charge of the club, so I decided to just start another called ~versebyverse. I wanted to personally invite you to join. All you need to do is devWatch the group. It will be set up very similar to how I set up poetic-forms, and I hope you'll be part of getting this off the ground!
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