Dragonfly's Poetry & Prolixity


Dragonfly: Any of various large insects of the order Odonata or suborder Anisoptera, having a long slender body and two pairs of narrow, net-veined wings that are usually held outstretched while the insect is at rest. Also called regionally darner, darning needle, mosquito fly, mosquito hawk, needle, skeeter hawk.

Poetry: The art or work of a poet.

Prolixity: Excessive wordiness in speech or writing; longwindedness

Wednesday, July 29, 2015

[Buffalo Bill 's] by e. e. cummings

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Buffalo Bill ’s defunct                who used to                ride a watersmooth-silver                                        ...
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Tuesday, July 28, 2015

A Few Words For The Visitor In The Parlor by Olena K. Davis

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A Few Words For the Visitor in the Parlor By Olena Kalytiak Davis Every time you wish the sky was something happening to your heart, y...
Thursday, July 23, 2015

The Garden By Moonlight By Amy Lowell

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        Moonflower at Sunset, July 2015        Sky-Wonder During A Magical Sunshower         Rain-wet Zinnias After Sun-Shower           Pas...
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Sunday, July 19, 2015

Hurricane Child, A Mam Poem By Marion

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                                         Hurricane Audrey HURRICANE CHILD, A MAM POEM By Marion I were born a hurricane child strong 'n ...
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Sunday, July 5, 2015

Advice

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"If a woman wants to be a poet, she must dwell in the house of the Tomato." ~ Erica Jong
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Saturday, July 4, 2015

Ocean By Olav H. Hauge

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Ocean  by Olav H. Hauge This is the ocean. Vast and gray, gravity itself. Yet just as the mind in solitary moments suddenly opens its shifti...
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Friday, June 19, 2015

Swamp Rising, Etc.

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Normally, a neighbor's yard down the block, now a fast-rising swamp, gators included! I found a Toad hiding in my baby Hibiscus plants. ...
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Saturday, June 13, 2015

The Clock By Marion

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The Clock By Marion ...is very important when in chronic pain because, of course, the clock, the clock, the fucking CLOCK is Master, Ruler, ...
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Tuesday, June 9, 2015

The Towns We Know & Leave Behind, The Rivers We Carry With Us By Richard Hugo

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My mighty Red River almost over the banks, still rising. How I love this muddy, red water!!!! A battered, tattered, curious old river dragon...
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Friday, June 5, 2015

Altar #3 from 'Broken Chord Sequence' By Marilyn Chin

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                Dried pink Roses, an offering scented with pure Rose oil by my weary hands              Resting Buddha with two friends “Alt...
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I am a Moonchild born breach on the full moon during hurricane season in South Louisiana. I read; therefore, I am.
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