January…
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Poetry
You have distracted me from my creative process (A poem)
Getting closer to the truth with this one…
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Migraine tanka (A poem)
Two migraines in the space of a week. O, joy…
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After those moments when throwing caution to the wind turns out to be a bad idea (a poem)
Monday-morning quarterbacking is sometimes necessary…
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Repeating myself (a poem)
I seem to be rehashing a lot of old themes lately…
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Dendrites and scarecrows fray over time (a poem)
I managed to rescue this one from itself at the last minute…
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Something to consider before applying for my poet license (a poem)
I managed to get this one out during the last few hours of a migraine…
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Whistles and buzzes (A poem)
A noisy breather sat next to me at last night’s open mic…
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Crow kill (A poem)
The crows were out today….
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Sister Aimee’s improbable disguise (A poem)
This originated as a cut-up poem constructed using phrases cut out of some wacky religious book that showed up in people’s mailboxes last week. I rewrote most of the lines to make them flow more smoothly.
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