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  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: The Dreadful Penny Sonnets

    20. I remember when I heard the news softly, soft O footstep of my grief a coiling cat around my legs, you choose to be silent or underfoot. The brief ...

    Apr 30, 2013
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: The Dreadful Penny Sonnets

    19. Somewhere in a field are all the names left behind, buried in jars with rings, watches, silver picture frames, the memory of a little girl who sings at night ...

    Apr 30, 2013
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: The Dreadful Penny Sonnets

    18. Obligatory self aware sonnet alluding to its own construction Anachronistic Aphaeresis 'pon it. Forced rhyme by misapproximation. Anaphora! Hyperbole Afflatus! Anaphora! Mild Amphigouri! Anaphora!

    Apr 28, 2013
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: The Dreadful Penny Sonnets

    17. I am yours because of the autumn frost. That is not to say I could have done without you, I'd be lost. Without the frost I would have been ...

    Apr 28, 2013
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: The Dreadful Penny Sonnets

    16. PenguinAttack Your poetry is so full of spices the heat that sets aflame your every cell organic: you don't notice the poetic devices even while you are consumed by ...

    Apr 28, 2013
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: The Dreadful Penny Sonnets

    15. Rough Hair (requested) Six inches to the year, so waist to shoulder was Don, 2001, rent overdue. Brute to all her friends, they never told her. Jed, shoulder to ...

    Apr 26, 2013
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: The Dreadful Penny Sonnets

    14. Your heart, an orchid: with the tender accord of new shoots tasting sun but arched to shiver, the fragility that great loves afford And yet, my love, no bitter ...

    Apr 26, 2013
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: The Dreadful Penny Sonnets

    13. Jamiton Jamiton, oh furry little warlord well versed in land grabs and chemical warfare. His territory expands ever forward taken with claw, farting, vomit or hair. With a snort, ...

    Apr 26, 2013
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: The Dreadful Penny Sonnets

    12. Mermaids (for Pigeon) It wasn't a promise, it was just a song, not for anyone in this particular ocean Neither did she instigate the long calm of waves which ...

    Apr 26, 2013
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: The Dreadful Penny Sonnets

    That last one was requested by my exhousemate, who I love. Pig is giving me Mermaids, which I am attempting. Also Maisi is my exlecturer's cat, who is currently very ...

    Apr 25, 2013
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: The Dreadful Penny Sonnets

    11. Inappropriate Language The use of profanity releases endorphins into your system, and in turn the agony which caused your outburst ceases (for example, a bite, a cut or burn). ...

    Apr 25, 2013
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: The Dreadful Penny Sonnets

    10. Sister, Sister. She told me life is complicated A symphony, many parts in a score. So many sins go unexpatiated with the cloaking of simpering metaphor. Did you fight ...

    Apr 25, 2013
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: The Dreadful Penny Sonnets

    9. Lest we forget the Vet I used to march in the ANZAC day parade. I'd always end up eating the rosemary praying for the sacrifice they made, are making ...

    Apr 25, 2013
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: The Dreadful Penny Sonnets

    8. For Maisi With the sparrows she could catch, surely eighty or ninety would do, she will fly! Net the wriggling stars like fish. (Naturally the sparrows must have a ...

    Apr 24, 2013
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: The Dreadful Penny Sonnets

    I should mention that "Force water into your cells! Become more delicious!" is literally what my housemate said while cooking pasta. Which is one of the infinite reasons I love ...

    Apr 23, 2013


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