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Lydia Rae Bush Poetry

Tag: Shame

Hi

March 15, 2024July 13, 2024 Alphabet RavineLeave a comment

Gonna write something down that sounds like a lie
and make it feel
so truthful,

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Safe

September 29, 2023October 4, 2023 Alphabet RavineLeave a comment

I regress through feelings of my girlhood, like a
woman healing. My shame hadn’t felt dirty
in so long, but my new dance moves mimic
clawing at my face, and I’m finally saving for the
teddy bear the house fire took away. Old raging

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The Nameless One

September 5, 2022August 8, 2023 Alphabet Ravine5 Comments

Loves- older, newer-
convene,
form a cohort,
whisper conjectures to name her love.

Love is ever Strong,
eight months hardly Quick,
and the greatest myth
is that love cannot come again.

Loves come closer, with
Ardent, Intense.
Yet, still they puzzle
on their multitude.

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Child of the Open Air

February 15, 2022August 8, 2023 Alphabet Ravine4 Comments

Grabbing my toes,
I pull my butt out from beneath me,
flip me upside down,
and shake.

I plop her back on her butt and smack
her back and wait
and wait and wait

for her to burp, spit or vomit,
or to drop from any pocket

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Grandmother’s Beach Body

May 12, 2018September 14, 2023 Alphabet Ravine7 Comments

Confidence lies in the eyes of the matron,
down to earth, knowing
the grounds on which her legs
hold her up.

By the shore, her giving smile
shines like a lighthouse,
lets the drowning know that unlikeRead More »

vulnerability

March 26, 2018September 14, 2023 Alphabet RavineLeave a comment

this paper’s my bed
this ink is my blood
these words are my heart
my heart
my heart

these lines are my efforts
these scratches my motives
these scribbles my wants hopes
erasers
crumples

this placing
rewordingRead More »

Taboo Diagnoses

November 15, 2017June 12, 2023 Alphabet RavineLeave a comment

I do not know what it is they do not wish to make me feel-
Awkward? Embarrassed?
Sad, perhaps. And
too
tired.
But I am only sick of some of the alien mental fodder.

Do you know the paths well enough
to see an entrance to a cave
in which I am alone?

And are you brave enough to bearRead More »

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