She shuts all drawers; can't shut her eyes at night,
goes outside where the sea scales
darkness and leaves her in moon bones.
Spring is a good season, whiter
than a gull's egg.
Wingtips' Next Pages
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Sites of Interest
- ImagineII
- Questo Mondo
- Dummy-- D.Ayers
- Radish King/Vitadrome
- Boneshadow
- Fermigas Portal
- Dick Jones' Patteran Pages
- Steve Mueske
- Far From the Madding Crowd
- Pattern Recognition
- Talk Talk
- Rachel Dacus
- Whimsy
- Suzanne Frischkorn
- Jerry Dreesen
- Rachel Lindley
- Rob Mackenzie
- FermiBlog
- T.W.
- Wes&Nicole
- DW
- Sam Rasnake
- Hedgie
- Silliman's Blog
- Navel Orange(Jill)
- John Baker's Weblog
- November Sky Poetry
- Kenny B
- Poetry & Poets in Rags--Rus Bowden
- Carter's Little Pill
- Cookala-Cheesecloth Moon
- Always More Beyond
- Baffin Island Resort and Spa
- Robert Bohm
- F.Wilson
- between you and me
- miporadio: where poetry tunes in
- M.Oliver-Lip-Syncing A Vast Terrain
- Kenn Mitchell's Poetry
- Leonard Cirino
Cool Links
The Strangeness of it All
- The world according to me.
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