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Communing with Clouds

Oh, there are plenty o’ people
in her
plenty of noisy cacophonous
traces of business
and busy-ness
and messy-mess… 43 more words


god is silent in every language

mom is driving. mom is washing the spider that closed her mouth. sister has a stick of gum but says she doesn’t. dad is half-asleep and cutting the fingernails of the babies he dropped. 24 more words


Hello everyone, this is Paul welcoming you to the bar on my first night as an ‘official’ member of the team.

Thank You All for affording me such a warm invitation into this community of poets. 736 more words


come unity

Tonight I am host at the dVerse Pub for Poetics night and my prompt is COMMUNITY.

Why not visit us and come pen a poem. It’s a vibrant writing community. 106 more words



mowing the lawn
dad swallows
a bug.

sister is folding her eyelids back
and brother

his diaper
stays on.

mom on a small map
is making… 15 more words

last blue thing

a whale

/ sucker
from the world
of hands