Monthly Archives: March 2016

FLIGHT

Posted on March 29, 2016 by kcarlsongs

Last night I dreamt I could fly. I have had dreams of flight before But in those I had to flap my arms hard never getting very far off of the ground and no one ever noticing me Last night … Continue reading →

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BROKEN

Posted on March 28, 2016 by kcarlsongs

We were broken in all the same places He understood my silence and I knew why he sometimes closed his eyes and walked away. We were broken in all the same places There was no finger pointing No blame laid … Continue reading →

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RED IRISH HAIR

Posted on March 27, 2016 by kcarlsongs

She always wore black because it was slimming and 3/4 sleeves because she didn’t like her arms. She wore her red hair tight in a bun because she said the humidity wreaked havoc on her Irish hair. She owned a … Continue reading →

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Clouds

Posted on March 26, 2016 by kcarlsongs

He never saw bunnies or faces in the clouds He was a practical boy He walked around puddles and never noticed the hummingbird’s nest in the tree by the creek He was a practical man and never took the time … Continue reading →

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Cracks

Posted on March 23, 2016 by kcarlsongs

There’s a fault-line running through my heart like a crack in a shattered mirror It bends and breaks and makes me shake and I run from what I fear But there’s a part of me deep in the h… Source: … Continue reading →

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Cracks

Posted on March 23, 2016 by kcarlsongs

There’s a fault-line running through my heart like a crack in a shattered mirror It bends and breaks and makes me shake and I run from what I fear But there’s a part of me deep in the heart of … Continue reading →

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FAERIES

Posted on March 20, 2016 by kcarlsongs

When  I was 5 my Father built a Faery house in the garden just under the rose bush with a roof of seashells and cracked pottery Grandma’s broken broach hung on the door I sat in the shade and watched … Continue reading →

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GRAVE DANCERS

Posted on March 5, 2016 by kcarlsongs

She said, “When he dies I shall dance on his grave.” He, being such a loathsome man, I imagine she won’t be alone. In fact there may be hundreds of grave dancers. Moving to their own personal dirge. Arms waving, … Continue reading →

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POETS AND CHILDREN

Posted on March 3, 2016 by kcarlsongs

Poets and Children make Snow Angels in the sand In August. Swearing they see their breath as they laugh. Poets and Children believe in Magic and Love and Happily Ever Hopscotching through life catching lightening bugs Naming them and then letting … Continue reading →

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