Tag Archives: Listpoem

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a yellow sign on a grey wall

wood holesyellow diamonds

 

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Ouija

letters

 

superstitious

the guest room

wall

 

distance



conecone2
familiar strangers

spilling

self revealing

secrets

hoping to fish

them back

painting in greys

down time

honey comb

poolside

just can’t stay away

lost and found

the rust indicates a passing of time

the pile suggests a good idea

 

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playing hooky

before the rain

murky waters

Alcove Listpoem

Alcove Listpoem

backyard adventures

with prying eyes

and fluttering hearts

 

 

In A Tunnel

Listpoem Amy Vaillancourt

 

morning in alcove

 

run off

 Amy Vaillancourt

canal truck stop

An epic adventure along a dead dream.

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the tunnel

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porthole

listpoem

 

listpoem

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through thick and thistle

 

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take a seat, i’ve got two

listpoem

against the wall

 

the parade

tide boat

All aboard! tethered ship.

the emerald isle

 

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no faces

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bring me the sky

 

 

blue bird

 

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building dreams

Jack Hunter and The Case of the Missing Wallet

If you haven’t seen Scarlett’s Mask, start there.

Jack Hunter & the Case of the Missing Wallet from Jesse Snakeboots on Vimeo.

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The Look

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rearview moss

sending out a signal

can you hear me?

the wall

 

riverside



blindsideme

urban hunting



dogs.

you, me, effigy

raccoon candy-cane



flavor of the week.

toes in the water

to the monsters who get away.

lays: showcase of a collector

traveling
with low funds
in a strange city,
best lit among natural collections of the area.

bouncy tree


bare footed

ambling over leaves,
fallen trees
in the morning.

siobhans get-a-way

guest blogger


old fashioned friends

the light lowered
words lessoned
a photo was snapped and then night came.

split personality



one half.

out for a walk



buttercup

a stop by the side of the road to play in tall grass.

cage. bird.




feast on this

nyc subway myth is REAL


did you know that alligators live in the nyc subway system?
joyce hackett knew and so did amy vaillancourt.
vaillancourt made her way to new york.
she bought a ticket into the subway.
she began the waiting game.
for what?
new shoes? new pet?
few are ever sure of the intentions of amy until they have already become fruitful realizations.