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Onoma Mar 14
the coos of a

turtle dove

pivot in the

darkening letters

of preflight wings.

admiring scents of

oxygen thru them.
Onoma Mar 14
Thespian Keyria...

yah panda.

Maria Mou.
Onoma Mar 13
handheld as if infirm...

& helped away--

the period of an endstory

keeps dotting itself.

whilst grinning profusely.
Onoma Mar 12
there was something to

sidestepping a book of:

Yellow Pages.

on a scratch of sidewalk--right

after a long soaking.

that yellow tome stuffed with

contacts--wanting to crumple

like a napkin.
Onoma Mar 12
the upper crust

of ice--enlivens

a ripple that finds

itself...no different

from a branch.

waving back, truly bare.
Onoma Mar 11
no helium...a full-bodied, hundred foot

Frankenstein.

drunkenly leaning forward--with hands

that look as if they're set to strangle.

guest-appearing at: Macy's Day Parade.

ill-fitting black suit jacket, overblown

shoulder pads--spewing said hands at the wrist.

prominent fade marks at the back, that spread

down to highwater black pants.

meeting 19th century Dutch clogs.

two-ton screws spinning in his temples.

his stitches splitting apart, against plum-purple

confetti...
Onoma Mar 11
the pastiche of a

blue whale--actually

wears the wrinkling eyeliner

of an ocean.

washed over by gawking

passages.
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