May 2012
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I Wish I Could See in Ultraviolet
She has whimsical hair
That whispers off the wind
A bruised brunette
In a mauve crewneck
I met her by the brook
In the nightshade of brunfelsia flowers
Catching her scent in the crevices of held hands
Like the petals that showered around us
And danced
Scratching backs
We flaked away at fragile facades
To beautiful truths
To beautiful flaws
To useless facts that help relax
And...
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I Thought I Saw the Universe
Curled up in the corner of my room
was the universe
but to be sure
is too soon.
It fit tessellated on the spindles of fractals
spinning in dizzily
gripped in a lasso.
It kept rushing forward
but couldn’t let the past go.
Concrete setting,
constantly the path grows
down through the black groves
like needles on a black groove
stamped on the landscape
of time-lapse tunes.
I’m plucking at the...
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Wild Child
There,
where I stood
I thought I knew not to stare
but she looked too good
and I was too drunk to care.
She filled up the air
with peaches and pears
glowing with the light
of fireflies in her hair.
She whispered to me wild-eyed,
“We could be those dirty dreams.”
then leaning in, I replied,
“I’ll show you scenes you’ve never seen.”
-WildFievel
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WatchHere’s my poem with dumpster rape in it
Enjoy!
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Poetry Readings by WildFievel →
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For My Poetry Class
Sometimes I feel I’m about to die.
Time stands still in a statue’s spine
wrapping vines around my mind
but yours’
have come to rescue mine.
I was heavy handed, found in flies
when you opened up my owl eyes
to boundless skies drowned in light
from fevered fire sounding sight.
My pupils burning brown to bright,
my lips learning to outgrow lies,
tongue curling corkscrew climbs
to...
