Resting

A visitor to the milkweed. Sometimes I think he feels a greater sense of belonging than me. I desire the courage to see the underbelly of the leaf.

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Spontaneous Combustion

trace your lineson my parchment skina paper trail of paraffinigniting institutionsas i lick the singefrom your fingertipslover, bind my hipsat their ivy gatesembrace meas i capitulateto the trembling roarof my fiery daemons ~ M.G. Iannucci 2020 I was raised and validated by institutions; religious, legal, marital, political, economic, scientific, medical, educational, governmental. More than individuals, […]

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Retrograde

rainbows come after storms unicorns have sharp horns roses have thorns the beauty of being whole is that something you know how to hold? ~ Photo: A rare variety of rose that I encountered in San Francisco

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Ars Poetica

ARS POETICA poet heartsclench and blossomborn of ether and mud~Photo: My son and I had been on quest for water lilies several years ago. I captured this beauty by accident as I was balancing on a rock and reaching for the shot. My finger hit the button as I almost fell in. Sometimes you get […]

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Carnelian

crush my fiery secret in your balled fist watermark my thigh i am the paper cut throbbing in your love line ~ M.G. Iannucci 2020 Seize every moment with passion. Photo: Rose

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