Winged, Poetry & Art Photo's for Wednesday, April 9, 2008

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Wednesday, April 9, 2008

Ribbons, bows and pink lace...

No ribbons, bows or pink lace, only curly long locks around my freckled face, I don’t want dolls or to play with others, I only want to dress up and go to town, Mom and Pop’s spent too much time arguing, too many empty whiskey bottles, upset furniture, messes for me to clear up, and too many trips... Sign in to see full entry.

Here are about seventy snakes waiting to come to life, the Honey Locusts,

with each one about a foot long, with noisy seeds inside them like little coffee beans. They are curled up for the winter, some in the leaves, some on the grass walk, some lying face down or face up in the snow. I put about twent in my pocket so I can look at them when I get home and tear them apart... Sign in to see full entry.

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