31March2015
Dirty Sneakers and Popcorn Balls
Your breath sucks the life from me
Your words a scratched, skipping recording
Your earworm imbedded with no escape
Ginger, CelenaDiana, Nan
Summer
On the heels of spring
seaweed brine at ocean's edge
morning fog burns off as surfers pack up
Ginger, CelenaDiana, Nan
Courage
Put on big wolf pants
Bared teeth, low growl from the chest
Piercing eyes that defy fear within
CelenaDiana, Ginger, Nan
When
Spaghetti noodles twisted and bare
Waiting for alfredo to complete them
Shirmp and oregano sublty accent
Ginger, Nan, CelenaDiana
Don't Go
Hate like bruised apples
Aims at the core merciless
Carve away past crimes
Ginger, Nan, CelenaDiana
Moments In Now
I painted m toenails bright pink
Bazooka bubble gum shade
Two-stepping away from the past
Ginger, Nan, CelenaDiana
Solace
Moon-cratered ceiling
His feet planted in the earth
Roots for stability sky's the limit
CelenaDiana, Ginger, Nan
Shaky
Dodge desperate calls
A liking turned to stalking
Build an impenetrable wall
CelenaDiana, Ginger, Nan
He
His shadow traces on my sheets
His still whisper across my shoulder
Aroma still lingers on the shirt we share
Ginger, CelenaDiana, Nan
At Night Truths Are Laid Bare
Whisper away--dusk
Shadows melding connecting
Barn owl on the rise
CelenaDiana, Nan, Ginger
Where It Takes Us
Fog lost boat--we drift
life's currents steering the way
Awed sunset gazing
CelenaDiana, Nan, Ginger
30March2015
Apologetic
Based on misunder-
Standing principles not shared
The bent rules broke us
Ginger, Nan, CelenaDiana
Acceptance
Eyes on phone it rings
Hoping to hear her voice
Answering machine listens
CelenaDiana, Ginger, Nan
Mammogram
Open paper gown
Ice cold clamps clench soft breast
Quite prayers
Nan, CelenaDiana, Ginger
Low Key
More Director than Rockstar
Coercing in undertones
Silent, coveting the mic
CelenaDiana, Nan, Ginger
No
Roar of apology on these sanguine lips
Look at me! My resolve is not resting
Only said it to diffuse
CelenaDiana, Ginger, Nan
My Last Day Without
Frustration burning ashes in my mouth
My soul balled up in a tight knot
Couldn't wait another minute. Lit up
CelenaDiana, Ginger, Nan
For Clarity
Opaque smile offered
Wearing the truth in her voice
Eyes revealing all
CelenaDiana, Ginger, Nan
She Left
Riot of colors in her wake
She left his clothes on the floor
Resigned as his personal maid
CelenaDiana, Ginger, Nan
27March2015
Caught
The pin pricked stick stuck
Now just observing, apart
It stuck. Stick pin pricked
CelenaDiana, Nan, Ginger
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