11 In poetry

cherry-blossom laughter falling

my real name is leoniewise
yesterday my name was plague of the bewildered poet
today my name is cherry-blossom laughter falling
tomorrow my name will be smell of freshly polished silverware
my secret name is glittering mermaid lazing in a clawfoot bath
you can call me heavy warm treacle, pollinating the air with my humming

okay, your turn…
what’s your name today?
what can i call you…?

  • joye schwarz
    14/02/2010 at 23:43

    I found your blog through Nathalie because I loved her poetry, she told me to check out yours. Yours is amazing! Love it, wish I could write like that!!
    Going to revisit your blog often!!

  • bella
    12/02/2010 at 02:24

    today you can call me fresh air breathing, walking in the glittery snow when it’s cold but I’m loving it, earth loving girl.

  • Jude (top sister)!
    11/02/2010 at 21:08

    last year you would have called me scattered showers, chances of thunderstorms, and heavy rain
    this year you can call me blue skies and sunshine, flowers with brightly coloured birds and laughter, looking for clearings of artistry to work my mystical magic with a brush!
    Tomorrow? the dream is developing…
    inspired by my youngest sister – (didn’t know I could create so spontaneously with words)

  • rachel awes
    11/02/2010 at 12:52

    today you can call me
    shebasket with oranges running over
    and
    she who says thank you.
    x

  • Bea
    11/02/2010 at 06:51

    Most days, you can call me honey bee. In my dark hours, you can call me wrecking ball, shattered glass, or the Invisible Woman.

    I call you poet in your bones.

  • tanaya
    10/02/2010 at 18:28

    today i am peanut butter snuggle bum
    tomorrow i shall be called intimately captures beautiful people

  • Ashley
    10/02/2010 at 17:58

    Today you can call me dreams of many plans, yet sits with warm tea.
    Tomorrow I will be cheers through a camera lens as the torch passes by.

  • darlene
    10/02/2010 at 17:42

    today i am a soft flake of snow wet on the twitching nose of my soul.

    love to you, xo

  • kristen
    10/02/2010 at 16:55

    you can call me snowy pesto face and tomorrow my name is probably going to be house-bound and crazy.

    so. excited to see you very soon! xoxo

  • doorways traveler
    10/02/2010 at 15:00

    today,you can call me lead footed dervish.
    tomorrow, how about untangled ribbons on a yoga mat?

    love you.

  • katherine
    10/02/2010 at 14:31

    is it OK if I call you…CUTE?!?!