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8.1k · Jul 2010
naughty
the odd inkwell Jul 2010
wrinkles in muslin
she tries to hide
her mischief
haiku
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1.7k · Jul 2010
benevolence
the odd inkwell Jul 2010
mother was very fond
of
men with hoary hair

I need not speak
it was my turn to watch
through the door

for
benevolence
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1.1k · Apr 2010
expectations
the odd inkwell Apr 2010
this
the third

season
they lost

another
pregnant ewe

and the
illusion

they could be
farmers
© 2010, Stacey Wilson
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915 · Jul 2010
two o'clock
the odd inkwell Jul 2010
kettle whistle signals
social obligations
tea cakes slightly stale
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888 · Apr 2010
fading
the odd inkwell Apr 2010
as the grey light of evening
caught hold of her dress
her hymn of joy will cease
found text poem, cut up poem from mid 19th century children's magazine
Here is the link to the photo of the found text poem.
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793 · Jul 2010
remembrances
the odd inkwell Jul 2010
reverberating among
the neglected grave-stones
a vesper chime
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791 · Apr 2010
where once warmth
the odd inkwell Apr 2010
indifferent
the gargoyle sits.
long has it been
since the snail
would weave tales of gold.
an empty snow-covered shell
all that remains
in his stony ear.
© 2010, Stacey Wilson
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652 · Jul 2010
fish
the odd inkwell Jul 2010
not one word
between them
for years
she would have
the table prepared
and he showed
his wife
his affections
by bringing
home
more fish
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