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you buzz about like
you think you’re
a queen be(e)ing
rude, dismissive,
uninterested in any
thing but yourself
they all flit around
trying to gain your
favor – be(e)your favorite
worker, the most productive –
flowery words winging
through the room
and in the corner – all
alone, unimpressed, under
dressed, one solitary
bumbling be(e)ing
scribbles all he sees
into a poem
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It’s about bees (in three stanzas) in the Garden this weekend
fare thee well
shining midnight friend
dawn has come
thou must go
farewell till daylight fades and
you return once more
—
At B&Ps Shadorma and Beyond we’re traveling back to Medieval times and getting our inspiration from a poem by Christine de Pisan
the word rolls
effortlessly from
my tongue –
lacuna
it has a romantic
sound
the sound of
a cello playing
a silky feeling
like soft melon
in my mouth
luscious and exotic
hiding the true meaning
the empty place beside
me – the gap in my world
where I am stranded
since you are gone
~
it’s the Flash 55 PLUS! challenge in theGraden
55 words – the plus is using the word lacuna
posted on Thursday Doors
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