Tag Archives: F words
Vanity, You Pretty Thing
In a f e w days, i’ll be reading a statement directly on camera, silver gun pin impaling shirt to tie, fixing me here, staring into red hum light – a stop sign i’ll ignore while my needle skates across … Continue reading
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Tagged david bowie, F words, napomo, napowrimo, sarah vaughan, sinclair, two sylvias press, typewriter
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all the F words
far from fluency fourth false fantastic find falls funny, fearlessly following fidelity flow fields focusing fluid figures first footing flies fragile flight failures fighting freshmen folks for flexible frameworks fear found, facts felt fiction’s friction finding fern fronds fed fewer … Continue reading