Closer to Home

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~Boundless~I’ll be seventy this year if I make it to May 11. In my
decrepitness, I’ve figured a few things out. There are lovelies no one and
nothing can wrest from me. My mother, for one.

~philosophy~

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~Unexpected~On startled mornings, we must not allow ourselves to come undone. Take
our time, make our way through ripples of the day in measured steps.

HINGE

http://WORDWULF.com/HINGE Hinge 21: Bad
Juju, that spider thing, one brain, eight legs, eight eyes, night horses. Seems
that never the saying of it is a guarantee of its occurrence. 3 walls, 1 way to
fall, backing up, disappearing, fear of standing.

Poetry

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Raindrops gradually change from heavenly bits of moisture we chase with our
tongues as children, dodge adroitly as adults while we hurry to hither and yon,
finally welcome wistfully on aged skin, memories rekindled, precious as baby’s
tears.

HINGE

http://WORDWULF.com/HINGE Hinge 120: Dime
World: One day all things changed; we’ll get back to normal, someone said.
Fringe artists reaching, hanging off bridges, bandana spray-paint faces. Ordinary
citizens stayed home to avoid the mess, obey the law.

HINGE

http://WORDWULF.com/HINGE Hinge 19: Trust
is a downtown mess; specks o’ spittle ten feet away, lung rot, house arrest,
loose-tongue professors, talking-head whores, preaching, pointing, blaming. You
heard it here. Turn that thing off. Eat your soup. Take your brother for a
piss. Don’t breathe til you get back.

~philosophy~

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~Pull together or fall apart~

~philosophy~

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~Orenda~ Only in death will you know who I am, why I came when I came, will you know who I am.

HINGE

http://WORDWULF.com/HINGE ~Corona:~Hinge
18: ~Night Court~ Peed a little red blood/yellow. Nurses in/nurses out, shift
change, pleasantly handing over patients.

HINGE

http://WORDWULF.com/HINGE Incessant
screaming, Pavement cars ripping, Scaffolds erected, Wiring fetuses, Stringers,
drowning fishes

~philosophy~

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~Enough~Adulthood finds us pursuing religion, politics and careers, running
downhill, fornicating, procreating, recreating, scorched in a pyre of
ignorance, tangle-fires of youth. ~WordWulf~

HINGE

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~foreign passengers~the train leaves now~kicked through the windows~chaos of
shattered glass~the unapproachable stranger~gimmee some o’ that~

~philosophy~

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~Perfectly Flawed~Imperfections are
relevant to the whole, even to the point of defining, redefining.

~songs~

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~Come Fallen~Rock me like a needle sweet embrace of your vein. Wear me down
between you ‘round your neck ball and chain.