Playing around with sounds: 3 poems

A raster poster

Plastered the roster

Of proudly-dastardly poets.

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Laundry pile shrinking

While I think about

Spelunking in

My soul.

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Fiddlehead finches

Explode into

Tangelos, stuttering

Fantastically —

Arboreal tanagrams

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Poem #s 54, written 4.10.2014;

#55, written 4.12.2014;

#76, written 9.6.2014