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found haiku cut from 1800′s children’s school textbook for one single impression: champion I could not come up with a title for this as the haiku seemed to stand on its own.… more →
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Earplugs On My Desk
wrote 1 month ago: Shocking-orange, foam earplugs, shaped like big bullets, pliable as words. Katherine Gotthard … more →
Let's All Write A Concrete Poem!
wrote 1 month ago: The Concrete Poem is a playful form in which the poet arranges words in a visual style as an alterna … more →
Writing Prompt #36: Concrete Poem 2
wrote 2 months ago: [Poem] Write a concrete poem on nature. … more →
A Concrete Poem
wrote 3 months ago: The Deck On My Desk Big-haired lady wearing reds, cradling a floral heart larger than infants, her m … more →
Steller Jay & Him in Blue Pants (A Concrete Poem)
wrote 3 months ago: Royal Blue is the fire fading into the midnight ceiling Swoops briskly down from above the view To g … more →
Lantern
wrote 3 months ago: A large, open field, blanketed by mist. only people to lay are those below the gravestones. lifeless … more →
Post-Christmas
wrote 3 months ago: The twig of a holly branch plucked days ago. Or was it a week? I never can track time, but holly doe … more →
Buddha Untitled
wrote 4 months ago: My little silver Buddha, meditating on my monitor, his base reflected in black, the folds of his rob … more →
Close to the Edge
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wrote 4 months ago: Woman who dreams of flying, do not be sad because you were not given wings. Such strong legs you hav … more →
Small Stone #2 Milkweed
wrote 4 months ago: Grey milkweed on my desk, husk like a tough survivor, pillar of seeds dried inside, already ready fo … more →
*First "Small Stone" Concrete Poem: Folding Table
wrote 4 months ago: Preservation Folding table next to my desk, lately cloaked in old, sticky-backed fabric, mauve roses … more →
Concrete Poem - Open. Close.
wrote 4 months ago: Poem originally written for my Creative Writing class in November 2010. (FYI – a Concrete poem … more →
Loneliness is a drug...
wrote 5 months ago: Exhausted and down In the night, loneliness feeds It becomes a drug A natural drug In the night it t … more →
Red on Green on Blue
wrote 10 months ago: I’d like to … more →
Song of the Tree
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wrote 10 months ago: If I was a tree I’d hold out my branches in the wind that moves the clouds around and I’d feel it … more →
Poetry Portfolio: Concrete Poem- Gone
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wrote 1 year ago: This poem writes out the word BYE. For obvious reasons. But the placement of words etc. are also use … more →
