Poetry

Poems

by Michelle Lacey

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Autophony

Echos of my transgressors

was that my laugh or the jesters?

noisy eyeball assessors

the gavel struck- my jaw gestures

the bubbles coming up my throat burst under pressure

I’m not corporal

just a carbon copy of my Mother

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Kudzu Vines

Face lined with the crease of thought

the way kudzu vines take over lots

was I intruded upon or were they planted there by my own hands?

How did I end up in this foreign land?

Through the dense bush potential is teeming

will this overgrowth enslave or redeem me?

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Rest Now

You don’t have to fight any longer, my dove

Just sit among the foxglove

Rest your eyes on the sky above

And let in all the love 

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A cautionary letter 

Miss, 

It would do well to address untended prayers to guard your chambers

Rest can become despoiled if not contained 

Be wary, Oh Darling, of slipping through guised portals

Lulling desire beside your bed- upon your pillow

and your breast

Lying under covers, don’t wait and see.

Slip through the idle haze to awake fully

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Ginkgo

The mind wanders uncontrolled

’till it stumbles on leaves of gold

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High Winds

Whirling wind finds its way swirling round my heartaches

amidst the trees sway

songs of ease play

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Chimes and Rhymes

Wind chimes and peachy rhymes

stave off inopportune times

divinely guided confines

 

Wind chimes and peach rhymes

offers itself- a guiding light

a new spring is in sight

 

Wind chimes and peachy rhymes

daning in delight

until we reunite

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Wedding Bells

I veiled anguish—muffled bells;

Accept an abased charade was not something I could face, 

I’d rather tender depravity

than accredit tragedy 

to my throthful ways

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Convenient

What a convenient lady!

She’s so lenient and handy

We love a girl who’s not a stickler

I think I’ll call her my trouble-free filler

Or better yet,

An exhortable figure!