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Feathery Turnings

by SiouxsieTree

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March 12, 2019

Good Women Die Free

G/Em/Am/C All the ladies think I’m frozen whispering in their Sunday dresses But it would turn their blood cold to witness such fiery caresses “Good Women don’t forget things easily” It’s a black...


March 05, 2019

Missing my Big Easy

G/E/Am/C January marks a fresh start She re-enrolls and talks of art But they’ve all gone on ahead She takes a shift at the pub instead Melting snow forms the Great Lakes On her floor Flooding o...


March 05, 2019

War Zone

I pick up the pace to punish my thighs, 120 is 20 from THIN I imagine I’m chased by slick french fries And carb heavy cakes who live under chins. I dodge burger bullets! Sweet soda spies! And tor...


March 05, 2019

Bring a Shovel and Pail

The rain was black snake oil on the grass. Look at the road catch slowly and stretch far! Still, the luck blood in my truck screamed, “Go FAST!” And left a burnout mark on the blacktop. I was bir...


February 28, 2019

The dark thing

I’m amazed once again at my poisoning powers. I can replant and nurture my self whole, only to lose all control. Neglected and left in the sun, replacing water with liquor instead. I excel at col...


Book Description

“I am terrified by this dark thing that sleeps in me; All day i feel its feathery turnings, its malignity.”
-Sylvia Plath