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How To Kill a Poet – Ergo, Ego
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How To Kill a Poet. Broken bones, heartbreaking poems,. And heartbroken poets trying to break bone. They said things that almost broke my funny bone. But I yet smiled. Tragedies are a joke. They painted the world dark red, and gave us tears to drink,. Stuffed rocks of salt down our throats and filled our IVs with ink,. Flipped the world upside down so New Zealand was old,. And preached such venom to grammar, she woke from her coma. And still they wrote, still they spoke, these new chiefs. Not bad, padawan.
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January | 2015 | vivianneouya's Blog
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Amused at the world and it's people. Stay updated via RSS. FALL, not the season. AN ABUNDANCE OF EMOTIONS. PAINTING OF THE moon. On FALL, not the season. On PAINTING OF THE moon. On PAINTING OF THE moon. Short stories, prose. Archive for January, 2015. H Jackson Brown, Jr. Quote. Posted: January 12, 2015 in Uncategorized. West With the Night. Posted: January 11, 2015 in Uncategorized. I have learned that if you. Must leave a place that. You have lived in and. Loved and where all your. Never turn back and.
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WORLDS APART. | vivianneouya's Blog
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Amused at the world and it's people. Stay updated via RSS. FALL, not the season. AN ABUNDANCE OF EMOTIONS. PAINTING OF THE moon. On FALL, not the season. On PAINTING OF THE moon. On PAINTING OF THE moon. Short stories, prose. Posted: August 4, 2015 in Uncategorized. I am here now,. Motionless in one corner of an impossibly spherical earth,. And as surely as we belong to the universe, the glinting sun pops out of a family of cumulus clouds,. I imagine you in your corner,. Your world is better-. You are co...
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November | 2014 | vivianneouya's Blog
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Amused at the world and it's people. Stay updated via RSS. FALL, not the season. AN ABUNDANCE OF EMOTIONS. PAINTING OF THE moon. On FALL, not the season. On PAINTING OF THE moon. On PAINTING OF THE moon. Short stories, prose. Archive for November, 2014. Posted: November 26, 2014 in Uncategorized. Still, he watched God. And God watched him. The loud silence was eerily noticeable in the gigantic church. It seemed to stretch on from the rows of empty pews to the high doors at the entrance. I was sure by now...
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WORLDS APART. | vivianneouya's Blog
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Amused at the world and it's people. Stay updated via RSS. FALL, not the season. AN ABUNDANCE OF EMOTIONS. PAINTING OF THE moon. On FALL, not the season. On PAINTING OF THE moon. On PAINTING OF THE moon. Short stories, prose. Posted: August 4, 2015 in Uncategorized. I am here now,. Motionless in one corner of an impossibly spherical earth,. And as surely as we belong to the universe, the glinting sun pops out of a family of cumulus clouds,. I imagine you in your corner,. Your world is better-. You are co...
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August | 2015 | vivianneouya's Blog
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Amused at the world and it's people. Stay updated via RSS. FALL, not the season. AN ABUNDANCE OF EMOTIONS. PAINTING OF THE moon. On FALL, not the season. On PAINTING OF THE moon. On PAINTING OF THE moon. Short stories, prose. Archive for August, 2015. Posted: August 26, 2015 in Poetry. Coal eyed baby,. The breathtaking sunset and your blue jeans are visible from my perch on the window,. Long gone lover,. I see your red neck tie comfortable hanging in my wardrobe,. Darling, it’s distracting. I am here now,.
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LiFe CyCleS. | vivianneouya's Blog
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Amused at the world and it's people. Stay updated via RSS. FALL, not the season. AN ABUNDANCE OF EMOTIONS. PAINTING OF THE moon. On FALL, not the season. On PAINTING OF THE moon. On PAINTING OF THE moon. Short stories, prose. Posted: June 14, 2015 in poems. It’s a gamble, life. It’s playing poker without a poker face,. One minute you’re winning against all odds,. The next you’re stuck- enclosed in four pale walls radiating doom,. You take it in stride-the doom,. If you’re lucky enough,. You sigh after yo...
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March | 2015 | vivianneouya's Blog
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Amused at the world and it's people. Stay updated via RSS. FALL, not the season. AN ABUNDANCE OF EMOTIONS. PAINTING OF THE moon. On FALL, not the season. On PAINTING OF THE moon. On PAINTING OF THE moon. Short stories, prose. Archive for March, 2015. The Time Traveller ‘s Wife. Posted: March 24, 2015 in heart-to-hearts. Time Traveller 's Wife. There is only one page left to write. On I will fill it with words of only one. Syllable. I love. I have loved. I will. Audrey Niffenegger , The Time. The lone sta...
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Think Universe | vivianneouya's Blog
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Amused at the world and it's people. Stay updated via RSS. FALL, not the season. AN ABUNDANCE OF EMOTIONS. PAINTING OF THE moon. On FALL, not the season. On PAINTING OF THE moon. On PAINTING OF THE moon. Short stories, prose. Posted: June 7, 2015 in Uncategorized. For all my friends who’ve lost a baby. Said the tiny spider. As it climbed upon its web. Said the river as it flowed. Think universe,’ said the star. As it looked on. Think universe,’ cried the mother. As she danced the. So the spider cried then.
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The Hill of Lonely Trees – Ergo, Ego
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The Hill of Lonely Trees. I was sitting by a lonely tree. The tree had only me. It said something. It said to me, why have you come to me? I spoke to it, I said dear tree, I only came to see. It sighed and swayed. Aside, it said. Here’s how this came to be. And we got up and climbed on up the hill of lonely trees. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). Notify me of new comments via email. Follow me on Twitter.