Archive for ‘Tine’

January 11, 2017

Free

by tinethewordsmith

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Throw your fears away!

Their truths. Your lies.

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December 29, 2016

Quit

by tinethewordsmith

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He stopped loving.

She stopped laughing.

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December 24, 2016

Mother

by tinethewordsmith

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she’s an anvil

with every

pound of

his hammer a

strength is added

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November 25, 2016

Chrysalis

by tinethewordsmith

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There was once a caterpillar who stood there,

at the edge of the old hickory’s branch.

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October 3, 2016

Cornflowers

by tinethewordsmith

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Her skin is mottled blue,

like the halo that

graces her eyes.

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October 3, 2016

Stars

by tinethewordsmith

 

Oh love, reach for my hand and heart;
lay me down on this earthen bliss–
swear forever under the stars.

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September 30, 2016

End

by tinethewordsmith

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I.

Roll up those muddy sleeves
and rinse all the fat sins.

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September 27, 2016

Fear

by tinethewordsmith

 

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Fear
ate her body–
swallowed whole

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May 23, 2016

Unloved

by tinethewordsmith

 
I befriended Love–

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April 14, 2016

Poppy

by tinethewordsmith

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Oh my poppy,

what have they done?

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April 8, 2016

The Beauty

by tinethewordsmith

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The beauty, with her neck

of swan, sits perfectly still:

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March 30, 2016

5 A. M.

by tinethewordsmith

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I find myself knocking once again,

on heaven’s gate at five A.M.

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March 30, 2016

Fire

by tinethewordsmith

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She is hovering–

over the fire.

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Again.

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March 29, 2016

The Astronomer

by tinethewordsmith

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Counting

the far-off fireflies

that watch the

night’s sleeping face,

he toils by a wooden

window, as the

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March 27, 2016

A Poem God Wrote

by tinethewordsmith

 

My dreams are typos.

My happiness is a grammatical error.

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March 26, 2016

Flowers

by tinethewordsmith

 

I’ve been searching for the flowers,
but they’re nowhere to be seen.

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March 23, 2016

War

by tinethewordsmith


My mind

is

waging

a war

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March 22, 2016

Starry Night

by tinethewordsmith

 

“For my part I know nothing with any certainty, but the sight of the stars makes me dream.”

-Vincent Van Gogh

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March 22, 2016

Heart

by tinethewordsmith

 

Heart, bare, frozen shut

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March 21, 2016

For The Woman He Loves

by tinethewordsmith

 

Picturesque as ever:

his mouthful of mirth,

his monument of beauty,

the fine-toothed vessel  of his soul.

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March 21, 2016

Ravens

by tinethewordsmith

 

There is a ruckus

within my skull:

ravens are perching

on the nerves;

pecking at the walls;

etching their names.

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