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Tag : Poetry

15 Jan 2020

Welcome to your life…

About the artist: Natalie *can speak seven dialects of subterranean punk, 45 and a half Keith Richard dialects. *mixes with cinnamon girls and gold dust women *blows kisses to the clouds. *is currently rewriting the Suburban Dictionary *is a third born unicorn *Cannot read map *will not need to worry about how to untattoo her eyebrows when that fad ends *is a rebel without a clue *cannot drink hot drinks without burning her mouth *cannot petition the sun for flare […]

15 Jan 2020

Unfinished poems

Unfinished poems tossed between dreaming and drowning… About the artist: Natalie *can speak seven dialects of subterranean punk, 45 and a half Keith Richard dialects. *mixes with cinnamon girls and gold dust women *blows kisses to the clouds. *is currently rewriting the Suburban Dictionary *is a third born unicorn *Cannot read map *will not need to worry about how to untattoo her eyebrows when that fad ends *is a rebel without a clue *cannot drink hot drinks without burning her […]

09 Jan 2020

The quiet ones…

the quiet ones… they often have just as much to say. their loud is just done a different way… About the artist:   Natalie *can speak seven dialects of subterranean punk, 45 and a half Keith Richard dialects. *mixes with cinnamon girls and gold dust women *blows kisses to the clouds. *is currently rewriting the Suburban Dictionary *is a third born unicorn *Cannot read maps *is a rebel without a clue *cannot drink hot drinks without burning her mouth *cannot […]

08 Jan 2020

Silently she speaks

Silently she speaks in shades between the Sun And it’s Disappearance.   About the artist: Natalie *can speak seven dialects of subterranean punk, 45 and a half Keith Richard dialects. *mixes with cinnamon girls and gold dust women *blows kisses to the clouds *author of  “Traveling in Cars with Dogs” *is a third born unicorn *cannot petition the sun for flare *wears metaphorical pants and monsters. *wishes she were the moon tonight. *one of these strange days she will be […]

07 Jan 2020

Inevitable decay inevitable flourishing

About the artist: Natalie *can speak seven dialects of subterranean punk, 45 and a half Keith Richard dialects. *mixes with cinnamon girls and gold dust women *blows kisses to the clouds. *is currently rewriting the Suburban Dictionary *is a third born unicorn *cannot petition the sun for flare *wears metaphorical pants and monsters. *wishes she were the moon tonight. *one of these strange days she will be caught in the celebration of the lizard.

05 Jan 2020

You had fallen before you fell

  Your tears scatter and sting like a hive of bees as you wonder in full dream unwatched untimed not seen… until a mirrored tree smooth and stripped of splinters gifted you a View fully awake now you know You Had  Fallen Before You Fell. The wounds on your hands and knees and Everywhere between were never from the ground… As you looked up the sky locked with your eyes and the clouds soaked up your tears.   About the […]

04 Jan 2020

And the flowers are falling…

About the artist: Natalie *can speak seven dialects of subterranean punk, 45 and a half Keith Richard dialects. *mixes with cinnamon girls and gold dust women *blows kisses to the clouds. *wishes she was the moon tonight *is a third born unicorn *cannot petition the sun for flare *wears metaphorical pants and monsters * Holds her storybooks of Pain like picked roses soaked in the midnight rain *one of these strange days she will be caught in the celebration of […]

12 Dec 2019

Her very skin, every petal..

About the artist: Natalie *can speak seven dialects of subterranean punk, 45 and a half Keith Richard dialects. *mixes with cinnamon girls and gold dust women *blows kisses to the clouds. *is currently rewriting the Suburban Dictionary  *is a third born unicorn *cannot petition the sun for flare *wears metaphorical pants and monsters * Holds her storybooks of Pain like picked roses soaked in the midnight rain *one of these strange days she will be caught in the celebration of […]

10 Dec 2019

to the shores of the subconscious

About the artist: Natalie *can speak seven dialects of subterranean punk, 45 and a half Keith Richard dialects. *mixes with cinnamon girls and gold dust women *blows kisses to the clouds. *is currently writing the Suburban Dictionary *is a third born unicorn *cannot petition the sun for flare *wears metaphorical pants and monsters. *is one daisy short of a chain *one of these strange days she will be caught in the celebration of the lizard.    

06 Dec 2019

“I choose the rooms I live in with care…”

-Leonard Cohen   About the artist: Natalie *can speak seven dialects of subterranean punk, 45 and a half Keith Richard dialects. *mixes with cinnamon girls and gold dust women *is a third born unicorn *cannot petition the sun for flare *wears metaphorical pants and monsters. *spent her childhood in a treehouse with Strawberry shortcake, albino squirrels, green beetles, and leftover lasagne. *one of these strange days she will be swept up in the celebration of the lizard.