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December 30, 2019

Obligations

From centuries of languagecomes a debtmade up of words, and timein phrase, that bares our intentionat a cost.. the expense of our soulswe link through voice yet cannot speakwith the price.. being paid by a poem #wordoftheyear #LANGUAGE
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Published on December 30, 2019 13:51

December 28, 2019

Trainmaster

Hobos of the atmosphereare the poets that run the enginesthe train car hoppers writing words, of escapeBetween the cars, and frustrationrise secrets.. in the steamTranscended for miles.. as we liquefy just to reread their lines
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Published on December 28, 2019 14:53

December 27, 2019

Cobalt Drip

curbs awash in rivulets fleeingthey bow at the ledge of a salt creekthe sun reclines on a snowflakeawaiting spring's announcementi wish on things of majestywithin this mourning bedand occupy the momentswith the name.. that fills my head#wintermelancholy #vss
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Published on December 27, 2019 12:14

December 11, 2019

Endless Hours

spring bud swills a snowballhungrily impatient in a feverfilling time, half way to it's Equinox#haikuchallenge #half #springequinox #magnolia
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Published on December 11, 2019 07:17

December 7, 2019

Gratefully Speaking

Some people write for fame. Or fans. Or acknowledgement. Or preservation. Or legacy. I write.. for release, and challenge. To write the words of ticker tape and sharpness, that scroll just behind my eyes.. and just beneath my heart.I never had dreams of being a writer. Or a photographer. Or a poet. But somehow, I've found my way here.. expressing my feelings, through the beauty of nature, and metaphor. It has lead me on this amazing adventure of authorship, and there will never be a way to...
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Published on December 07, 2019 19:32

Vers Libre

as colorants and undertones change handsthere's me who clasps at disappearing heati'm rooted in the berries stained by sunrejecting grooves of somber snows aheadi'm caught amid an Equinoxand write into the middlebetween this split, i've fallenin this lonely burst of autumn
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Published on December 07, 2019 19:31

November 29, 2019

In Odd and Risky Minutes of a Dream Book Release!!!

Launch Day on www.lulu.com!I'm incredibly proud and happy to release my fifth anthology of poetry and photography:In Odd and Risky Minutes of a Dream.. this Black Friday morning!You can purchase this coffee table art book at www.lulu.com with today's Black Friday discount of 25%.. as well as on my website: www.BevFlynnPoetry.com.Thank you to all who continue to support me on my literary journey BLACK FRIDAY Discount! Save 25% on Print Books and Calendars!!! Code: BLACKFRIDAY25Cannot be...
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Published on November 29, 2019 03:32

November 25, 2019

Persisting

Winter, is not my season. This one, to be my last. I'm relocating soon, to a new part of the country. Warm waters, sunshine.. and a slower pace. Until then.. here I capture the beauty of a MidAtlantic winter
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Published on November 25, 2019 17:48

Thesis

i wish i could write a hypothesisa tentative law of restraintmy subject.. would silence this cursivein matters, that keep the music box silentimpressionistic theoriesall my writing reversed.. from the outside inwith aim, to form the whole to word around your soul
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Published on November 25, 2019 17:45

November 11, 2019

Evermore

When fear withholds her venturesomeshe's felt his poems.. freeingunlaced linesmade-up of nerve, and spineKindred souls, through silver agesechoes.. in a
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Published on November 11, 2019 14:46