Dust Bunnies

Repressionist Poem # 4

J L Carey Jr
A special thanks to Tina Twito for coining the phrase "Repressed" as something more...

Dust Bunnies

We lie… in the shadows

Waiting for someone

To kick us up again

Quietly contemplating

A resurrection

We know will never come

Ignored, balked at

And out of favor like

Some lost wax technique

Or some erstwhile text

Long out of print that

Aches to be repressed

We lie… here dreaming

Dust Bunnies in the dark

Haunts of attics

Struggling on a web

So crudely spun

In the cloud

Published by J L Carey Jr

J L Carey Jr, Author of the book Turning Pages, is a writer and an artist living in Michigan with his wife and three children. He holds an MFA in Creative Writing from National University and a BA in Englis...  View profile

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  • Rita Oakleaf10/7/2011

    Great work. I think we all feel like dust bunnies at some point. :)

  • rama devi (Nina Marshall)9/18/2011

    Wonderful

  • Mindy Mai9/17/2011

    What a great depiction of hopes & dreams. Excellent poem!

  • Orchiolum9/15/2011

    I haven't published for a time, and suspect the Dust Bunnies are beginning to cling. Perhaps time to don a mask, clear the attic, and release some thought to the cloud.

  • Delicia Powers9/15/2011

    Poetry is changing, the times have cut a new path and form of it... unique feelings and structures...in which books are no longer hard covered but internet spun, and poetry is a web of wonderful and hum-drum...your poem and repressionist movement at the edge...where the best always linger:0) well done!

  • Martin Kloess9/15/2011

    well written - thank you

  • Joan Haines9/15/2011

    Dust bunny personification. Cool!

  • Tina Twito9/14/2011

    I still have hope! Dust Bunnies unite! GRM!! :)

  • Harriet Steinberg9/14/2011

    I like that----

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