Fig's Poet Tree

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Monday, August 8, 2005

In Wonder

(for Kevin) While you sleep I listen to the cadence of each breath taken in the quiet of the night. In wonder, I study the timeless, artistic beauty of your face and my mind questions how you came to be with me here now Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, January 10, 2005

The poetry before

As the night comes urging I cannot think of a better end, before falling into black with dreams emerging, than to share rhyme with a friend. Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, December 9, 2004

Oops!

I never thought I’d be alone. There’s always been a lover waiting for me at home. In a crazy whim, I banished him And now my lover is gone. Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, November 28, 2004

A Poem About ME

Anthem for the Peculiar (2002) She wrote poetry about madness She searched broken skies for rainbows She sang songs to herself on Sunday mornings Lyrics that only she knows He wanted to tame her She thought she could give in He fought to save her peculiar mind But the winds of change blew North And... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, June 4, 2004

A Day in the Life of Summer

The children rush from the building, yelling, smiling Another year behind them Naive, anxious, not knowing, not caring What lies ahead In the hours, the days and brief months A visit to family, or the beach The first crush, and first heartache From their destiny they will grow Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, June 3, 2004

My Double Life

End of the working day Ahhh! To shed the uniform of the corporate persona; a relief to the bone. The sunrise reminds me with her harsh reality that I am two in one skin artist and corporate dron Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, March 20, 2004

Nance the Viper

This poem was written about my husband's ex-psychotic girlfriend Nance Woods. If she is a blogger I hope the crazy nut case reads it. On two long legs stands the viper, Painted smile on her face, Coniving fools around her, With every coiling embrace. Disguised herself a woman, So to slither... Sign in to see full entry.

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