The Butterfly Bride, Singleton 2007 Outsider Hippie Art

Butterfly Bride
(c) Singleton 2007
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You rocked her
you rolled her
you spun her in the sand,
taboo
coquina cocoon
and captured her,
keepsake treasure,
a day in the park...

She said "I do"
and "I will"
and "I am"
and "forever"

but she was
talking to the wind
and you weren't listening,
butterflies
are free.....

in case you didn't notice....

Glass Soul, Singleton2007 Outsider Hippie Art

Glass Soul
(c) Singleton 2007
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She rose
and
came
spillowing back
in smoke rings
and butterfly trails
the sounds of
bottles clinking
water
splashed
wine uncorked.

And he knew
her instantly,
Her voice
a blues harp in the wind,
beckoning
reckoning
tugging on
his 9 to 5
whispering
in barely breaths
on his night time
dreamless neck.

And he knew
she knew.....

You Know What They Say,Singleton, 2007 outsider art

You Know What They Say
(c) Singleton 2007
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I believe in
yellow butterflies
and little white lies
buried
in truths.

I believe
sidewalks cracked
are rivers wide
and waiting,
and tomorrow
is just another
fairytale,
another
quarter in the jukebox.

I believe if
you take my hand
I'll runaway

with you
or from you,
it doesn't really matter....

I wanna live, Singleton Outsider Hippie Art 2007

I Wanna Live.....
(c) Singleton 2007
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Hanging upside
down
batted
knotted wings
to the
indigo
leftover sky,
swaying,
waiting....
afraid of the light....

And now
in the yellow
incandescent
glow,
circling,
waiting for the morning....
draped in
borrowed wings
upright
higher
laughing......

gotta be free......

Porcelin Doll, Singleton 2007, Outsider Art

PORCELIN DOLL
(c) Singleton 2007

Silly man
wrapped in a Magic 8 ball
moment
pretending
asking
telling
twisting
the truth into some
psychic Cassadaga
whim....

You were
just playing
dolls....
in your secret house....

But, don't worry,
I'll never tell.....

Colored pencils, ink, and finally, new markers! on Tuesday night cardstock

I don't want, Singleton 2007, outsider art

I Don't Want

(c) Singleton 2007

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Your memories tied

up in

stack-me-up shrines

and

famous first lines,

the world's greatest love story

never told

taboo

and shame on you....

I just want peace

and a place to rest

my legs

my arms

my silly stories

my cowboy boots

on New Years.....