Tag Archives: Fake

SHE FEELS CRAZY, PULLING PETALS FROM A DAISY

Posted on March 24, 2015 by elainedanforth

I feel a little crazy pulling petals from a daisy, as I oh so long ago was taught– but I’m beyond, “He loves me, and he loves me not. . .”– for, luckily, that one’s an answer I’ve already got– … Continue reading →

Posted in Humor, Poetic Musing (Longer Poems) | Tagged Acceptance, Almost, Answer, Appreciation, As perfect as (one) needs to me, Awesome, Be good, Both, Burning, Burning coal, Cavities, Choosy, Coal, Confidence, Crazy, Custom, Cut, Cut out, Daisy, Dang!, Fake, Feeling, Flaw, Frenzy, Gape, Goal, Gosh!, He love me, he loves me not, Hecka, Hecka good, Hell, Hold my nose, Hold one's nose, Important, Life, Mindless, More, Nooks, Not perfect, Obvious, Occurs, Option, Over-learn, Over-taught, Paid-in-Full, Perfect, Perfectionism, Perfectionist, Petals, Plucking, Proof, Proper, Question, Questioning, Questioning the question, Revelation, Rot, Satisfaction, Shoot!, SIghts set, Solution, Sought, Stand, Stand and gape, Stand and stare, Stare, Suddently, Think, Thought, Tizzy | Leave a comment

LIFE IS DELICIOUS

Posted on April 19, 2014 by elainedanforth

Life is delicious. . . sorrow, joy pleasure, pain earth’s interpose to block moon’s beam. . . thus bereft reflected sun, how red it seem! communion, service– passion. . . scarcity and surplus– righteous action begs to billow like a … Continue reading →

Posted in Poetry | Tagged Ache, Billow, Choice, Cloth, Communion, Earth, Eclipse, Fake, Feeling, Gusts, Interpost, Laughter, Mind Body, Moon, Overflow, Pain, Passion, Peal, Pleasure, Puffy, Quake, Real, Red, Righteousness, Sails, Service, Shine, Smiles, Sorrow, Sun, Thought, Wind, Woe | Leave a comment

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SHE FEELS CRAZY, PULLING PETALS FROM A DAISY

LIFE IS DELICIOUS

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