Category Archives: Poetry

Seeping

Posted on January 15, 2016 by sputterpub

My own metabolism’s acting mean – what is this one pound loss a week? A drop of nothing in a bucket. I’m the queen of calories; my chemistry can’t stop. I cherish my obsession with my weight more tenderly than … Continue reading →

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My Own

Posted on January 14, 2016 by sputterpub

When I begin to make a miracle, I have to fight the urge to pray for strength and use that energy, instead, to pull me to the starting line and walk the length I’ve mapped out for my personal crusade … Continue reading →

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Strategic Love

Posted on January 12, 2016 by sputterpub

I didn’t love him then, and I don’t yet, for I am so protective and resolved that I’ll be warm as love, but I won’t let my selfish heart be suitably involved. “You never love your lover,” says my friend, … Continue reading →

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Trolling

Posted on January 11, 2016 by sputterpub

Within a recessed niche, inside a cave along a waterway, beneath a hill, abides a creature ugly, lonely, brave, whose job is guardian. His monster will is focused like a laser beam, refined on treasure mined for me with my … Continue reading →

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Third

Posted on January 8, 2016 by sputterpub

A pair of days have passed since I began, and they are not behind me, but within. I ventured with a purpose and a plan and not to keep the parts would be a sin against my energy, a weakness … Continue reading →

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Hydrometer

Posted on January 7, 2016 by sputterpub

They say the rain has stopped; I don’t agree. For though the drops don’t fall today from high, there’s water in the air surrounding me and fog fills up the space from ground to sky. As if the earth can’t … Continue reading →

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Forgettable Moments

Posted on January 5, 2016 by sputterpub

I thought a story had to have a plot – I jotted sex or drugs disturbing peace, but had to crank it up cause I forgot sensation is like porn; it needs increase. So character development was next, but that … Continue reading →

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Upside Down Day

Posted on January 4, 2016 by sputterpub

Deliberately I took the things I like to do and yesterday I broke routine. I didn’t ride the stationary bike. I shampooed after all my skin was clean. I walked a way I’ve never gone before and purchased painted furniture … Continue reading →

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One/One

Posted on January 1, 2016 by sputterpub

It’s January first again, and moist from rain last night and mist that kisses hills. Ten hours since we sat and sipped and voiced a quiet happy new one – sleepy thrills that made a fitting end to that old … Continue reading →

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Hophead

Posted on December 30, 2015 by sputterpub

I’m any way but negative, as long as I can smoke the herb my brother bought for me. Let winter threaten; now I’m strong within philosophy my father taught when I was young enough to read with him, when I … Continue reading →

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