Potential Titles: Diana Marie Delgado
Apr. 1st, 2010 03:34 pmI'm afraid I won't go far enough - Diana Marie Delgado "And So Many Are Dear"
Then I remember: when you're called, you go - Diana Marie Delgado "And So Many Are Dear"
The Devil, disguised as smoke - Diana Marie Delgado "Before the Moon Tangles Your Hair"
To walk on glass - Diana Marie Delgado "Bridge Called Water"
My voice like water - Diana Marie Delgado "Bridge Called Water"
Deep in the moth hour - Diana Marie Delgado "Correspondence"
Breaking crooked as an eggshell - Diana Marie Delgado "Correspondence"
Whether the goal is glass or wine - Diana Marie Delgado "Horses on the Radio"
Tear apart the lace of fruit - Diana Marie Delgado "In the Romantic Longhand of the Night"
Seeking the tricky algorithm of travel - Diana Marie Delgado "In the Romantic Longhand of the Night"
Boys who wager swans - Diana Marie Delgado "In the Romantic Longhand of the Night"
Survive on cobwebs and capture - Diana Marie Delgado "In the Romantic Longhand of the Night"
Cutting vines that blossom in the dark - Diana Marie Delgado "The Kind of Light I Give Off Isn't Going to Last"
Battered our door with a hatchet and a telescope - Diana Marie Delgado "Late-Night Talks with Men I Think I Trust"
Sew her name into my hair - Diana Marie Delgado "Little Swan"
An epic full of the honest weather we made - Diana Marie Delgado "Lucky You"
Come back with me to the ruins - Diana Marie Delgado "Never Mind I'm Dead"
Who keeps the stars from falling - Diana Marie Delgado "Never Mind I'm Dead"
A window that never opens - Diana Marie Delgado "Songs of Escape"
The sky a full-blown rose - Diana Marie Delgado "Songs of Escape"
Eating roses sprinkled with lime - Diana Marie Delgado "They Chopped Down the Tree I Used to Lie Under and Count Stars With"
Streets where the wind talked to us - Diana Marie Delgado "They Chopped Down the Tree I Used to Lie Under and Count Stars With"
Whose words burn my hands - Diana Marie Delgado "Tracing the Horse"
Gulls made space for sunlight - Diana Marie Delgado "Tracing the Horse"
Cuts roses with a hatchet - Diana Marie Delgado "Twelve Trees"
And become marigolds for the dead - Diana Marie Delgado "Where I Drown"
Buzzed like an electric heart - Diana Marie Delgado "Wolf (1)"
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Then I remember: when you're called, you go - Diana Marie Delgado "And So Many Are Dear"
The Devil, disguised as smoke - Diana Marie Delgado "Before the Moon Tangles Your Hair"
To walk on glass - Diana Marie Delgado "Bridge Called Water"
My voice like water - Diana Marie Delgado "Bridge Called Water"
Deep in the moth hour - Diana Marie Delgado "Correspondence"
Breaking crooked as an eggshell - Diana Marie Delgado "Correspondence"
Whether the goal is glass or wine - Diana Marie Delgado "Horses on the Radio"
Tear apart the lace of fruit - Diana Marie Delgado "In the Romantic Longhand of the Night"
Seeking the tricky algorithm of travel - Diana Marie Delgado "In the Romantic Longhand of the Night"
Boys who wager swans - Diana Marie Delgado "In the Romantic Longhand of the Night"
Survive on cobwebs and capture - Diana Marie Delgado "In the Romantic Longhand of the Night"
Cutting vines that blossom in the dark - Diana Marie Delgado "The Kind of Light I Give Off Isn't Going to Last"
Battered our door with a hatchet and a telescope - Diana Marie Delgado "Late-Night Talks with Men I Think I Trust"
Sew her name into my hair - Diana Marie Delgado "Little Swan"
An epic full of the honest weather we made - Diana Marie Delgado "Lucky You"
Come back with me to the ruins - Diana Marie Delgado "Never Mind I'm Dead"
Who keeps the stars from falling - Diana Marie Delgado "Never Mind I'm Dead"
A window that never opens - Diana Marie Delgado "Songs of Escape"
The sky a full-blown rose - Diana Marie Delgado "Songs of Escape"
Eating roses sprinkled with lime - Diana Marie Delgado "They Chopped Down the Tree I Used to Lie Under and Count Stars With"
Streets where the wind talked to us - Diana Marie Delgado "They Chopped Down the Tree I Used to Lie Under and Count Stars With"
Whose words burn my hands - Diana Marie Delgado "Tracing the Horse"
Gulls made space for sunlight - Diana Marie Delgado "Tracing the Horse"
Cuts roses with a hatchet - Diana Marie Delgado "Twelve Trees"
And become marigolds for the dead - Diana Marie Delgado "Where I Drown"
Buzzed like an electric heart - Diana Marie Delgado "Wolf (1)"
Poet's page at poets.org.
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