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Beebee commented on the post, cook 5 months, 2 weeks ago
She is cheerful in a miserable place
her cheeks are round in a friendly face and
she is warm and kind like ovens standing on iron legsshe holds you with her hands that have kneaded bread
needed you to tell her that you loved her
like the mother that you’ve never haddid you?
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Beebee commented on the post, nourish 1 year, 1 month ago
Her mother’s breast millk
pouring into an open mouth
salty and sweet
purefull of nutrients needed for a healthy mind to grow
and grow
and growuntil there is another mother
and another baby
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Beebee wrote about the word pouch 1 year, 8 months ago
I curl inside the warmth of you
hidden within the maternal fold
waiting for that one momentwhen I shall see light for the first time
and take my first shaking steps
tasting airand leaping in it
and bounding with newfound exertion. -
Beebee wrote about the word insect 1 year, 8 months ago
It moves beneath your notice
underfootwith little legs that move independently
though its mind is that of the hivemoving as one
merely one dancer in a single troupe.To gather food
to kill its preythey’re all the same
and yetdifferent.
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Beebee wrote about the word ant 1 year, 8 months ago
It moves in hazy crazy lines with no pattern to them but the faintest scents and finds its way and winds its way to the sugar food it loves and carries the burden on its back to its queen not the queen it loves, but the queen its forced to serve beneath the iron will [...]
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Beebee posted an update: 1 year, 10 months ago
For once she wishes for the monthly bleeding
seeing red behind her eyes in an explosion
fear is the price she pays for pleasure
seeing futures fade behind her eyes in fog
and dancing alone
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Beebee wrote about the word skeleton 1 year, 10 months ago
A pile of bones not quite bleached still with the trappings of sinew and bone behind the white picket fence under the fertilized roses and orchids but not the wildflowers they don’t belong in the garden she was a wildflower too wild for this woman who stabbed her with a spade under the roses her [...]
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Beebee wrote about the word ticket 1 year, 10 months ago
When I was young, my daddy would play
the Beatles music, soft and bouncy
like the sheets that were tents
under glow-in-the-dark sticker stars.“She’s gotta ticket to ride
but she don’t care!”
they sangand I didn’t understand,
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Beebee wrote about the word ticket 1 year, 10 months ago
She grasped the slim piece of paper in her hand, worrying it between her fingers, twisting it. Her future was there – so close. Just one step and she’d be out of this cow town, to the city and lights and freedom and smog. She turned to him and buried her face in his shirt. [...]
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Beebee wrote about the word sticks 1 year, 10 months ago
Sticks and stone may break my bones
but words will never hurt meexcept they do.
They break your soul and crush it into dust
beneath the endless volley of rocksstoning
and the abject horror of a person
left alone in the colddefenseless.
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Beebee wrote about the word cigarette 1 year, 10 months ago
Your breath
harsh with the smell of smoke
curls in tendrils through my lungsand I hate that smell
and I’m scared of you
and though the scent unlocks memories of condominiums and easy chairsI cannot like you for what you breathe.
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Beebee wrote about the word etiquette 1 year, 10 months ago
One speaks in the first person
without pronounsand one does not drop
the mask of perfection
not even for a momentand never does one
kilt up one’s skirts, kick up one’s heels
and run through sunlit fields, hair flowing, skin glowing
in a thoroughly unladylike manner. -
Beebee wrote about the word plague 1 year, 10 months ago
First, there was a cough. Then, a slight fever. Then the blueish cast to the skin, the greenish pus, and then the violent convulsions and bleeding from every orifice. Death was a blessing at that point, for if you survived, you did not live. You merely existed, wandering with unseeing eyes, unfeeling hands, and a [...]
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Beebee wrote about the word expecting 1 year, 10 months ago
She stares at the small stick hoping and yet fearing. She knows what would happen if she placed it beneath her here, while he sleeps in the next bed after a night like many nights which is why she is here in the first place. She fears and yet she hopes and, thinking of painted [...]
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Beebee and
Katie are now friends 1 year, 10 months ago -
Beebee wrote about the word maroon 1 year, 10 months ago
They say no man is an island and how right they are. The sailors had the right idea: they know all too well the need for contact the reaffirmation of existence and so when they, who were alone already abandoned to the wilds of storms and who knew the touch of lashes and the fear [...]
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Beebee wrote about the word maroon 1 year, 10 months ago
A color
preferable to redthe garish sight of blood
the brightly painted lanterns.Who wants to see that harsh color
so gaudy for such a scenewhen maroon is a deeper, mature glow
with darkness in its passion
and moonlight in its shadowsno over-cheery cherry red here
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Beebee wrote about the word stem 1 year, 10 months ago
It starts as a single line
and from that line
it branches:a leaf
a lake
a lineageeach one from an origin
each one from the same root. -
Beebee wrote about the word assisted 1 year, 10 months ago
He took me by the hand and with his hands he touched me. And though I do not love him nor did love him he helped me because he made me see that there was more to life than living separated by cloth and glass and let me love you love you more fully and [...]
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Beebee wrote about the word honest 1 year, 10 months ago
If you want my honest opinion
the truth sucks.Who wants to know their deepest flaws
their untold scars
their histories and their blood and tears
and have their soulbared to the knife of daylight
that’s what the truth is
because lies are thin protection
against the cold of honesty. - Load More