Poems by silvershoes

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  • Hanging in the fissure of a whalebone,
    mourning songs like foghorns...

  • I was a disfigured fox,
    disappearing into a fog of dead wood and winter...

  • Father,
    Time's unraveled in a tangle of what's left...

  • I love you, possessively.
    I love you like a hot meal and a cold beer...

  • Maybe I was the ocean, come crashing in,
    and you were the stream, undisturbed on a quiet...

  • No, he is not a prince in full regalia,
    riches falling at his boots...

  • Some are wilting before
    Rising with the blazing...

  • Yes. (7) 7

    I told them if I lose him too, I will die
    Because these are the threads that bind me whole...

  • Kata (7) 10 WIN

    The exasperated sigh of a father is not like other...
    His disappointment hits me like a jo...

  • Good Day (7) 4

    The smell of pancakes in the morning
    Humming in the kitchen...

  • Red (7) 6 WIN

    My thoughts of you are red.
    Not the flare of passion or tender hues of...

  • Is it love or lack thereof that stays his prying...
    Were he to look, it would take not long...