Owl
I’m private.
I read my gut
tea leaves
moon beams
bird bones.
Hide from you
underground
under rafters
under cliffs
under feathers.
Prowl at night
growl at fur
travel on the wind.
I’m private
owl.
Jeanne Poland's Poetry Blog
08 Jun 2013 4 Comments
in Family Tags: pirate private nevermore, privacy, private, privet, privi, privilege, tongue twister
http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2013/06/08/daily-prompt-privacy/
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6/8/2013
01 Apr 2013 Leave a comment
in Family Tags: hush-hush, intimate, prince, princess, private, privy, sovereign prince, throne, toilet
Hush-
hush
no more!
Privy to the
toilet: overt, inside
throne of the intimate unconcealed two:
innate, well-rounded, sovereign prince and princess “private talk.”
Is this a fib?