#tonicornell
The black kitten on my desks bookshelf
In my poetry meditation is small
Only as the poem
Undiscovered
And without
To push the book down
We will not
Only because you stranded me here
All the writing requests
Is simple socks
And travelling coffee's
Yet spectacles bets
Vetting my mystery netting
Tara took me to school
To find her bonnet
Tara Gendron and Kevin
Go to piano
Read Rupi
Rupi
Tic of knock
As sitting drop
In road tin say
Melting kettle lay
Hat and pat
Greatly treasure sap
Long in ago
Settle bets with go
Stepping Foot
The young limb
Clicks out of water
Grasping the dreary weather
Porcupine painful painting it's sun
The mirror of moon
Conquers the files sands
Landing in return of lust
Teaching the fawning shame
Wood plucking a feathers painting
The romance of wind and winter
Iceberg and seal
Feather behind harp
The foot eats the porcelain fingers
Building the painful yawn
Of concerts
The birds chirp invented from a voided life
Alone ousted without sound
Haunting of meaning
The flying fortress is found
To sound is sound and bound by ground
The harpsichord is hidden
In waters snap
I did this piece with Toni Cornell
My family has been inventing precious things porcelain for hundreds of years
I remembered to crop some painting for everyone
Sep 16, 2025
Sep 16, 2025 at 1:12 PM UTC
It's kev
I need to ring the piano distressed poem
Sep 16, 2025
Sep 16, 2025 at 12:47 PM UTC
Tic of knock
As sitting drop
In road tin say
Melting kettle lay
Hat and pat
Greatly treasure sap
Long in ago
Settle bets with go
Stepping Foot
The young limb
Clicks out of water
Grasping the dreary weather
Porcupine painful painting it's sun
The mirror of moon
Conquers the files sands
Landing in return of lust
Teaching the fawning shame
Wood plucking a feathers painting
The romance of wind and winter
Iceberg and seal
Feather behind harp
The foot eats the porcelain fingers
Building the painful yawn
Of concerts
Aug 17, 2025
Aug 17, 2025 at 1:27 AM UTC
Honor a lamb
To day no jewel
Got play feed tools
Breaker deck
Gone
Day in'nt
Joe's cologne
All handed up in Europe
Hit listing ship on proppa
Duel surrender
No Mary, it a benda
Law a futurist jurist on
Point at me mix routine
Poet
Compound my duty
Many lends
Slip wets on pat
Aug 13, 2025
Aug 13, 2025 at 4:57 PM UTC
Law people attend the news
Laundry crisis?
Wash? Words are coming
Soaping shortages from Europe
The main Street give
Law street took some wins
Over the minutes reporters are watching the ships
Counting?, counting
It's ruin haste?
Add! Up!
This one's still getting ink out
Back ways this way
Cant wash that again
Aug 9, 2025
Aug 9, 2025 at 9:27 AM UTC
Angled losing stencil
Remorse lithograph in hand
Ash charcoals bloat my male veils
Pietro Testa cleave of poem forgets in
In abundant clay
Lay life and lift cleave down
Brush pollens depth in losing me
Zoe city sculpts a veranda
Eva we leave
Aug 7, 2025
Aug 7, 2025 at 3:29 PM UTC
Sea-Fever
I must down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky,
And all I ask is a tall ship, and a star to steer her by.
And the wheel’s kick and the wind’s song and the white sail’s shaking,
And a grey mist on the sea’s face and a grey dawn breaking
I must down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide
Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied;
And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying,
And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the seagulls crying.
I must down to the seas again to the vagrant gypsy life,
To the gull’s way and the whale’s way where the wind’s like a whetted knife;
And all I ask is a merry yarn from a laughing fellow-rover,
And quiet sleep and a sweet dream when the long trick’s over
Don't let my fever return
Before your nimble yarns
Bedrooms weary
Drapes oft hanging
Leaving little lies
A heart in two
And two more as shoes
Let one and another sail the brails
Beneath her witched perfumes
Sea shanty see chanty
I worry not as diving
Nor rising moons sandy boom
Only the mid mornings spry
Aug 5, 2025
Aug 5, 2025 at 10:10 PM UTC
The crime is outside 7-11 again where you left it.
Just like the destroyed shangri-la
Sometimes husbands just put on a sheriff's costume random guy and drive to eggs and things for the day
Unincorporated thousand oaks doesn't employ normal dark uniform police officers
Doge movie study staring
The ripple effect destroys ****
They smile
Smallville ****
Once one of the a homeless liason from the attorney general created that civil rights position for us was listening to Metallica
In a bright shiny blacked out suv we had happiness for a moment then the arrogance of finance
These men don't serve a country of cost
They and there family enjoy a budget sermon recital of worth while literal interpretation of
Words from civilian government command fervors the hearing is spending account.
Jul 31, 2025
Jul 31, 2025 at 3:06 AM UTC
Yes, this is yes repairing
Goodwill represents! Yes
See the money day day
It says day day schools in still
Lifetime of mama teachers
Los Angeles big!
Down here Los Angeles Christian university highschool streets easy, thousand oaks
**** drag strip, strippers, script. Vote
Big city mama ambitioners got the thrive Grove for themselves
City Hall easy?
Taryn!
Ask what say yous about it?
?
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I spin it A-1 for ya
When pairing
Wine and poetry
Please yourselves with an interpretive dance track
And embellish, evolve!
Journaling for the star?
Very near my love
Jul 29, 2025
Jul 29, 2025 at 9:58 AM UTC
The young limb
Clicks out of water
Grasping the dreary weather
Porcupine painful painting it's sun
The mirror of moon
Conquers the files sands
Landing in return of lust
Teaching the fawning shame
Wood plucking a feathers painting
The romance of wind and winter
Iceberg and seal
Feather behind harp
The foot eats the porcelain fingers
Building the painful yawn
Of concerts
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Jul 8, 2025
Jul 8, 2025 at 11:15 PM UTC
The plausible life stayed
The turn of liberal rarities
As am I so shall I redact
In times roman and bland
Removal of if
In letters saddened to be let go
The democracy wins
As I defend my press
Jul 2, 2025
Jul 2, 2025 at 12:11 PM UTC