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Tag: Grief

what doesn’t kill you, kills you slower/live your life

Posted on January 13, 2023January 13, 2023 by saynotoclowns

I never liked this TV show, or this one, or that one over there, which is really the same as… Read more what doesn’t kill you, kills you slower/live your life

waiting for the second paragraph

Posted on March 24, 2019December 21, 2022 by saynotoclowns

“There’s a season for everything” but o, how greedy, Mourning, the way you force your choreography on our dances and… Read more waiting for the second paragraph

there’s a season

Posted on December 19, 2018December 19, 2018 by saynotoclowns

Spotifying silences most salient playlist preambles this poignant pinpoint of poly- arcs’ pensivity. ’tis the season! the clown rebukes itself… Read more there’s a season

No One is Around, pt 1 of 2

Posted on April 19, 2018March 28, 2019 by saynotoclowns

“Can we just lie here for a moment? She knows what to do and it’s so much easier to make… Read more No One is Around, pt 1 of 2

Safer Ground, pt 2

Posted on April 17, 2018April 27, 2019 by saynotoclowns

no one is around (part one) She didn’t say anything. Why wasn’t she saying anything? But she had. She just… Read more Safer Ground, pt 2

Center of Night

Posted on December 3, 2017March 25, 2019 by saynotoclowns

I remember everything, a curse in center of night, when cat stares through me, and clock tick-tocks witching hour is…

with…

Posted on October 4, 2017December 13, 2017 by saynotoclowns

outstretched heart I catch the evening as it floats in, on peppered bird song and the undulating breeze, salted-  … Read more with…

Finally…

Posted on August 24, 2017April 20, 2018 by saynotoclowns

she nourished that patch with those flammable tears, from jagged tears and all that bares, streaming arrears the chanting of… Read more Finally…

“choirs of stars appearing…”

Posted on February 21, 2017May 8, 2019 by saynotoclowns

The gifts you leave behind there are no words for, this bouquet of memories leaves a scent of a doorway… Read more “choirs of stars appearing…”

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