My new favorite poem.If you're not watching =bekkia already, shame on you. You should be.
Newest
If Only Life Were So SimpleMeet me underIf Only Life Were So Simple
the magnolia tree. Amor—Anna Marie
by ~sacred-tomato
When we were BirdsWhen we were sparrows, we perched on barbed wire fences made of dessicated bones and separation: cotton from orange groves from overgrown fields of kudzu from faded barns sagging from wet wood.When we were Birds
When we were osprey, we crouched between cypress knees, boney feet threaded with the mangroves and watched the light wake of the air boats over the sea of grass.
When we were burrowing owls, we squatted on barren earth like new Americans moved west. All we found was dust.
by ~sacred-tomato
Favourites
The Only Person In The Poetry+The Only Person In The Poetry
isn't you. He actually has light hair, which moves across his throat like a scythe. I find myself a little
frightened of this. I begin to assume that the
reason that there is no one else in the poetry
section is not because poetry is out of fashion
or that it is no longer necessary, but because of
this man with his long arms wrapped around a
vague, sad book. It also makes me think of you,
who would never be caught dead in the poetry
section of a bookstore. You, more likely to be
hanging out b
by `queenhrosie
This is for you, ReneeIf this was a letter, it would say how disappointed I am at still having to love you, that trying to act like a saint so fruitlessly feels like biting on the end of my appendix and every time you act like giving me a box with dried fruit inside means that you're important, I chew the corners of my nails a little more and wish you didn't know me.This is for you, Renee
If this was a sticky note, it would tell the you in 1989 that the answering machine is broken, because I broke it, rewound the tape so many times it spilled out of the deck so you didn't have to hear my voice.
It would say that this is over even though it ne
by =bekkia
Devious Info
- Current Residence: New Orleans
- Interests: writing, cooking
- Favourite band or musician: that guy on the corner with a cello and a bucket for change
- Email: annamarie.atwater@yahoo.com
deviantART Community Board
Comments
Site Map
©2009 deviantART. All rights reserved
xo!
--
an antique arms and armor expert
xo!
--
an antique arms and armor expert
--
With love,
*Gir-Gir
--------
Fly me away,
take me away,
--
"We want truths to our own truths."
--
Spark Bright Free Webzine, open for submissions now [link]
xo!
--
an antique arms and armor expert
--
And sometimes there's a third, even deeper level, and that one is the same as the top surface one. Like with pie.
-Dr. Horrible's Singalong Blog
xo!
--
an antique arms and armor expert
Previous Page1234Next Page