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10/16/2010 at 5:54 am | Posted in Musings, Poems | Leave a commentI may be making the switch
for real
I get too annoyed with the particular format limitations of WordPress and Blogspot and I’m too cheap to upgrade.
Google Sites has its annoyances as well… but the things I like seem to be slightly heavier.
Latest poem splash is here: https://sites.google.com/site/mtrepetitions/home/poems/sittinginlighthousecoffeeproduced
Mutants have landed
09/20/2010 at 9:06 am | Posted in Poems | Leave a commentTags: fat america, mutants, poem
I was asleep thirty years
I woke and found my nation
dry – hot
the land sucked by mutants
their bodies plump and rounded
with deficiencies of balance
their fingers spread across the land
a network of fences and wires
and the
imprints from their feet
with PSI so high
were miles deep
canyons in the land.
9/20/2010 © Andrew Swanson
Feed the meter
09/20/2010 at 9:05 am | Posted in Poems | Leave a commentTags: feed, parking, poem
My dear friend, hold a moment
I love your story
I feel for your plight
but the time on your meter
is exhausted.
You’ll need another dime
find another spot
to park your plights. Of course
you could stay anyway
and risk a ticket
and a court date.
9/20/2010 © Andrew Swanson
Sexy Read
09/20/2010 at 9:04 am | Posted in Poems | Leave a commentTags: poem, reading, sexy
Reading a sexy
novel
all wrapped in velvet
and a sultry title
words trip turn
elegant like apple blossoms
and their budding fruit
explodes flavor on my tongue
text – a tingle on the tip
tip.
expectation.
9/20/2010 © Andrew Swanson
Grasp
09/20/2010 at 9:02 am | Posted in Poems | Leave a commentTags: poem
I am the one.
The important grasping hand.
In my day to day
as much as I
want to give, love, protect.
It all comes down
to me,
for me.
9/20/2010 © Andrew Swanson
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