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sshhhhh | tiny nothing of things
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Tiny nothing of things. Here is my heliometer, measuring quietly in words. So sudden the dawn, so brave. This our awaited autumn. And again i amcalm. 9 Responses to “sshhhhh”. Because it is you, that is enough,. Said this on October 15, 2007 at 9:16 am. Hello poet you. I’m back – full of hugs and desperately wanting gossip and catchups. xxxxxxxxxxxxx. Said this on October 27, 2007 at 4:32 pm. Hello, have missed you. I’m always here if you need me. Dont forget it. Said this on January 12, 2008 at 12:12 pm.
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Slow March | tiny nothing of things
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Tiny nothing of things. Here is my heliometer, measuring quietly in words. Teeny green kisses, bud-mouthed. They shake supple backs at the hills-. Over there downs paragraph the skyline. In chunks of bluey woodland. Slate folded the valley into a dappled concertina. As I folded you,. To await a warmer spring. By Beeskiffle on March 18, 2014. 3 Responses to “Slow March”. Said this on March 19, 2014 at 7:00 am. Thank you, Brad. Said this on March 19, 2014 at 7:27 am. Said this on June 25, 2014 at 8:02 pm.
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Looking through. | tiny nothing of things
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Tiny nothing of things. Here is my heliometer, measuring quietly in words. Carries the quick salt reek of the bay. Where we drew in the sand with. Pitted twists of heather root,. Things we had to stamp-out. Hours before the tide. Returned to hide the truth of days. The foaming line of breaker. Formed a crossing out,. But in the hole quartz points. Scraping a shadow,. In every glance a sharp truth. By Beeskiffle on September 12, 2014. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Tickling My Fancy ...
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Uncategorized | tiny nothing of things
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Tiny nothing of things. Here is my heliometer, measuring quietly in words. Archive for the 'Uncategorized' Category. Mamusic with double bass (funky blues ballad). Bull; May 20, 2016 • Leave a Comment. Bull; September 12, 2014 • Leave a Comment. Bull; March 18, 2014 • 3 Comments. Bull; April 28, 2013 • 1 Comment. Laquo; Previous Entries. Mamusic with double bass (funky blues ballad). Follow tiny nothing of things on WordPress.com. Tiny nothing of things. Laz Freedman's Poetry Blog. Elephant Under the Bus.
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Beeskiffle | tiny nothing of things
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Tiny nothing of things. Here is my heliometer, measuring quietly in words. Archive for the 'Beeskiffle' Category. Bull; March 15, 2014 • 1 Comment. How easily she leaves the house;. Bull; April 22, 2012 • 2 Comments. Mamusic with double bass (funky blues ballad). Follow tiny nothing of things on WordPress.com. Tiny nothing of things. Laz Freedman's Poetry Blog. Elephant Under the Bus. Ramblings of a Medicated Lady. Hiragana Diary and Lotus Roots. New mexico storyboards and art to go. Get every new post d...
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clockwork | tiny nothing of things
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Tiny nothing of things. Here is my heliometer, measuring quietly in words. Brittle rust petals blindly : blink: in joints. The smoothboned sweep gone gritty from foil flowers,. Their perfectly perforated edges. Griptoothed and fiercely hungry. Jailors. Losing their g.r.i.p. They delight in doubt, gorge on its fattening flesh. Each gobfull (swells) their softening clamp-grip. By Beeskiffle on March 15, 2014. One Response to “clockwork”. Said this on May 3, 2014 at 4:04 pm. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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A Year | tiny nothing of things
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Tiny nothing of things. Here is my heliometer, measuring quietly in words. Three hundred and sixty five days as decreed by the Julian calendar. The Gregorian calendar says it’s a few hours different. In ancient times we lived by the moon; watched for North,. Aligning our open eye to the up-ended rock; the other squeezed shut. Ptolemy had a good crack at getting it right, unaware. That Hipparchus had already done it in 150 B.C. When somebody whispered it in his ear he threw his scrolls. Notify me of new c...
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clockwork | tiny nothing of things
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Tiny nothing of things. Here is my heliometer, measuring quietly in words. Archive for the 'clockwork' Category. Bull; March 15, 2014 • 1 Comment. Mamusic with double bass (funky blues ballad). Follow tiny nothing of things on WordPress.com. Tiny nothing of things. Laz Freedman's Poetry Blog. Elephant Under the Bus. Ramblings of a Medicated Lady. Hiragana Diary and Lotus Roots. New mexico storyboards and art to go. Bimbo's inane banter. Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com. Build a website with...
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Apiary | tiny nothing of things
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Tiny nothing of things. Here is my heliometer, measuring quietly in words. This will be all about Beeskiffle, once there is something interesting to write. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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Poetry | tiny nothing of things
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Tiny nothing of things. Here is my heliometer, measuring quietly in words. Archive for the 'Poetry' Category. Bull; March 15, 2014 • 1 Comment. How easily she leaves the house;. Bull; April 22, 2012 • 2 Comments. Mamusic with double bass (funky blues ballad). Follow tiny nothing of things on WordPress.com. Tiny nothing of things. Laz Freedman's Poetry Blog. Elephant Under the Bus. Ramblings of a Medicated Lady. Hiragana Diary and Lotus Roots. New mexico storyboards and art to go. Bimbo's inane banter.