violet eliza-sioux

Joined July 2019

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this profile will host b-sides and a collection from my untitled series, i will post published links/journals as they come so that you can read the a-sides

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Second Place in The Little Things Challenge

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The Untitled Series no. 64
I told you I stopped looking at the clouds that way, cause it caused too much laughter,  But those golden clouds, over flat drumlins,
By violet eliza-sioux5 years ago in Poets
untitled series no. 73
I try my best to save letters, Not those mailed to me, But those left behind by the backspace. I save vowels to write edits,
By violet eliza-sioux5 years ago in Poets
Untitled no. 20
I am buzzing, I’ve become static. Maybe I wished to see you again. Those who doubt you, encourage you. I’ve put the transmission into drive and I thought I might drive into the lake,
By violet eliza-sioux5 years ago in Poets
Untitled Series (no. 15)
Before the gunpowder. Your autumns still smell like olive oil, Your moon is too full, too bright, She is billowing and heavy, bringing new crops to life,
By violet eliza-sioux5 years ago in Poets
Untitled Series (No.16)
Brown mushrooms, Fresh and in a paper bag from the market, Deepening ditches and stretched out afternoons. Sesame oil,
By violet eliza-sioux5 years ago in Poets
Untitled Series (No. 14)
Closer, Close enough to mimic a nuclear bomb, Split me open, let me hold your particles, even just for a moment, Split me in half,
By violet eliza-sioux5 years ago in Poets
Oranges. Second Place in The Little Things Challenge.
“You smell like oranges,” Yes sir, real, fresh Flori-da oranges, yes sir, orange soap, orange cream, orange blossom lip gloss.
By violet eliza-sioux5 years ago in Poets
Untitled No. 12
The scab has torn and the water has come to a boil, My mother is a water lily, and I, Am a mud flower, The sudden screaming of buttercups, tiger lilies, bluebells and other wildflowers unknown, crescendo around me,
By violet eliza-sioux6 years ago in Poets
The Untitled Series
Hear me in the unsung, Pull me out from under the tide. Midsummer's dry spell whisked her way down George street, There you could hear dry leaves scrape curbs, even through the last call waltz,
By violet eliza-sioux7 years ago in Poets
The Untitled Series No. 4
My brothers, do not look in the ruins to find my face, The ceramics have cracked, The footholds have given ‘way, My brothers do not hope to find me in these old waters, the enemy has picked them clean,
By violet eliza-sioux7 years ago in Poets
The Untitled Series (No. 3)
Tobacco sprouts are pushing through the sideline dust, The winter of burning has started her finale. The sun has started bringing the rains on her hips, large metal pails, rusted from tired mornings and garden work.
By violet eliza-sioux7 years ago in Poets
The Untitled Series (No. 1)
Those valleys started turning to one lane toll roads, And the flood took all the white picket fences down to the plot. The plot held big tubes, and big fans, as a kid I saw mean looking uncles smoking together on the grey picnic tables,
By violet eliza-sioux7 years ago in Poets

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The Untitled Series no. 64

untitled series no. 73

Untitled no. 20

Untitled Series (no. 15)

Untitled Series (No.16)

Untitled Series (No. 14)

Oranges. Second Place in The Little Things Challenge.

Untitled No. 12

The Untitled Series

The Untitled Series No. 4

The Untitled Series (No. 3)

The Untitled Series (No. 1)

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