tant mieux summer poemshttp://tantmieux.squarespace.com/summer-poems/poems relating to summer or written in the summeren-US2008-11-23T18:57:59ZSquarespace Site Server v5.0.0 (http://www.squarespace.com/)la betehttp://tantmieux.squarespace.com/summer-poems/2008/8/23/la-bete.htmlsadi ranson-polizzotti2008-08-23T17:11:34ZShe's a dark queen bitch.
Ready at the go with her razored pentacle disc,
waiting for the moment to make the throw;
she says, "I'll tear her to shreds."
Alert antennae poised, she tries to tune in the station,
yet receives only static - message unclear.
]]>may 28th -http://tantmieux.squarespace.com/summer-poems/2008/6/3/may-28th.htmlsadi ranson-polizzotti2008-06-03T14:27:23Zthe stained glass falling, patterns on the pews, prayers lifting like so much smoke. So she waits – waits while outside the noise of the city throbs, honks,]]>downtown, 5:30 a.m.http://tantmieux.squarespace.com/summer-poems/downtown-530-am.htmlsadi ranson-polizzotti2007-09-12T12:08:10ZJust as I am inhaling a final desperate drag on a sometimes cigarette. Such a drag not to finish, but taxis are rare this week. Bless him for stopping; I could kiss the yellow door.]]>braveryhttp://tantmieux.squarespace.com/summer-poems/bravery.htmlsadi ranson-polizzotti2007-08-26T16:48:53ZBrave because I say what must be said; You do not see I fear it too. We are not so different.]]>where you are nothttp://tantmieux.squarespace.com/summer-poems/where-you-are-not.htmlsadi ranson-polizzotti2007-08-26T16:38:21ZThe great bells in their tower. People, they hear, yet none see the pull. Let by some angel we remain cloistered, invisible, cool within the confines.]]>strange religionhttp://tantmieux.squarespace.com/summer-poems/strange-religion.htmlsadi ranson-polizzotti2007-08-26T16:37:06ZOvercome this shyness in a moment Show my true trust. There is nothing I would not be, to keep this love, dip, dive a vector straight to you.]]>two words | subjection, providencehttp://tantmieux.squarespace.com/summer-poems/two-words-subjection-providence.htmlsadi ranson-polizzotti2007-07-24T01:12:06Zwe fall soft sweet to circumstance drawn by and to the sea-tide pull of the cream-thick July moon I am raw-kneed from such prayers of the ascetic the want of not wanting, Love, i am weary of these pleas]]>solstice sorscery | two words (incantare)http://tantmieux.squarespace.com/summer-poems/solstice-sorscery-two-words-incantare.htmlsadi ranson-polizzotti2007-06-26T14:26:41Zthis day of solstice enchantments, words soft any hymn fall honeyed from your lips, my voice it chants dulcet each syllable of your name – Each drops to the quiet cemetery’s mown grass]]>soltice promisehttp://tantmieux.squarespace.com/summer-poems/soltice-promise.htmlsadi ranson-polizzotti2007-06-24T00:31:30Zcork the cage with sweetness and she gnaw her way through. That constant angry buzzing – you hear a half mile echo –]]>progue subis | zenaidahttp://tantmieux.squarespace.com/summer-poems/progue-subis-zenaida.htmlsadi ranson-polizzotti2007-06-18T13:22:27Zyour tail an elegant ribboned V ...as you move closer to me ~ I hear you coming – those rich, low guttaral moans.]]>eighty-eight degrees | 88http://tantmieux.squarespace.com/summer-poems/eighty-eight-degrees-88.htmlsadi ranson-polizzotti2007-06-18T12:48:17Zan orchard where we kiss, cousin my summer slip loosed, hip-hiked your left-hand moving in smooth circles as you trace each grouping of ]]>soul recalled | two wordshttp://tantmieux.squarespace.com/summer-poems/2007/5/10/soul-recalled-two-words.htmlsadi ranson-polizzotti2007-05-10T14:31:51ZShould I be grappling with these issues of the soul when truthfully all I can think is more now again Yes, I recall all of those thorny ethical issues,]]>ocean close | two wordshttp://tantmieux.squarespace.com/summer-poems/2007/5/10/ocean-close-two-words.htmlsadi ranson-polizzotti2007-05-10T14:27:49ZThe outline of the map now places me parallel to the Atlantic, That mutable palate of blue gray green that connects my here to there. By now my youth, my country, my rough chanel – my Europe. I see that tide every day]]>nonexistent empirehttp://tantmieux.squarespace.com/summer-poems/2007/5/10/nonexistent-empire.htmlsadi ranson-polizzotti2007-05-10T14:24:42ZIs it fear that I will hurt? Take my love away? Or is it more that yours in this way was nonexistent from the start – and empire I wove of whole cloth: no, thin air.]]>ocean close | two wordshttp://tantmieux.squarespace.com/summer-poems/2007/5/9/ocean-close-two-words.htmlsadi ranson-polizzotti2007-05-10T01:03:35ZThe outline of the map now places me parallel to the Atlantic, That mutable palate of blue gray green that connects my here to there. By now my youth, my country, my rough chanel – my Europe. I see that tide every day]]>