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Category Archives: New Free Verse
how not to write a poem
there are elements in this process I might have neglected along the way like use of meter, alliteration, or assonance string- ing syllables taut, so it doesn’t sound like a Blue Mountain Greeting Card; because free verse is often confused with … Continue reading
Nancy’s Facebook
She wakes, shaking off 2 full nightmares, complete with story lines & nothing for comfort but the heady promise of coffee still brewing she paints her morning with cryptic comments in her Facebook status that her friends will “Like” or read … Continue reading
05/06/2012
may is the month for remembering my sister’s birth my mother’s death separated by years, only 4 days apart on the calendar the flowers I place carefully over their graves spice the air like cinnamon coloring the palate remembered love … Continue reading
planting
magic happens here, how buried seeds become life new leaves greeting sun
perigee 1992: 2012 revision
perigee 1992: 2012 revision.
Posted in New Free Verse, Poetry 1990-1995
Tagged moon, poetry
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Hour (Saturday 5/5 Haiku Heights)
share this hour with me, gray and drowsing before sundreams sweet on your tongue
Moon musings
who says we have said everything that can wax and wane poetic about this disc locked by gravity but still pulling the tides of the seas & our blood?