I typed the first line to see how it would look in the Cardea typeface.
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Poetry
a centimeter or two to the left (a poem)
Reversing my usual scheme now, so the poem is no longer in italics (except for the occasional italicized word).
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2020 Poetry Marathon
The 12 poems from this year’s half marathon, written between 6 a.m. and 6 p.m. PT.
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Oh, how the righteous fall! (a poem)
Heavy on the metaphor, hold the mayo.
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Unravelling (these caged creatures follow lines to infinity, but still don’t know where they go) (a poem)
Another phase I’m going through—until the next one.
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Could you maybe? (a poem)
Lots of weird little associations and a random phrase out of nowhere add up to this (and the photo has nothing to do with any of it).
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My adult life in nine lines (a poem)
When more words won’t add anything…
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The indefinite article is getting a lot of use lately (a poem)
I will always celebrate you (a poem)
A tribute to someone special on the occasion of her 50th birthday.
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This poem has no title because I don’t know what to call the feeling (a poem)
I let this one sit for a bit first.
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Ordinary Average Thoughts 