Tagged: poetry
on the very edge
on the very edge
of the horizon are more
horizons, for this
we can celebrate another
day, another forty-four
years together
.
20180921:2354
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: horizon
we are wild and not
we are wild and not
wild, the latter
when it’s useful,
the former
lying in wait
.
20180920:0752
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: wild
at every divide,
at every divide,
we choose to build or not build
a bridge – travelers
who come after us choose to
take or not take the crossing
.
20180918:2157
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: divide
monday is rarely
monday is rarely
a trickle, we stay low, try not
to be too supple
.
20180917:2118
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: supple
september monarchs
september monarchs
in my mom’s garden, vying
for a bit of light
.
20180915:2050
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: light
celebrations are
celebrations are
a blur – before,
during, and
after – indulging
in a kind
of hunger
.
20180914:2359
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: blur
my mother and her
my mother and her
father and his mother and
most likely so forth
made tea extraordinary,
simply by leaning forward
.
20180913:2025
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: tea
