This one started from the title of a book I passed by.
Poetry
Intrigue at the Palace (a poem)
Real life is indeed weirder than fiction sometimes…
Tanabata poem
This may seem early, but it is already July 7th in Japan, so…
On what occasion do you lie? (a poem)
Based on the Proust questionnaire, as presented in a Writers Write blog post.
Happy Birthday, America! (a poem)
Thoughts.
Bookstore Poem #648. Today is heavy
Today did feel heavy—and uncomfortably warm. The long-sleeved t-shirt probably didn’t help.
It really wasn’t a bad TV (a poem)
The end of an era—donated my dad’s old TV to Goodwill this afternoon. (The featured image for this post is a photo of the set I took while watching The Nightly Show.)
Glitching (a poem)
It’s early in the game, I’m afraid…
When I fly… (a poem)
I was recently challenged to write a poem about the floor of a gallery that is being remodelled. Everything here is taken from things written by children on a giant painting of a purple butterfly (or moth). Except for checking the meanings in Google Translate so I could put things in a ‘proper’ order, I have made no changes to the original text (other than any mistakes in copying, that is)…
Carousel (a poem)
Wrote this after reading the review of Marianne and Leonard: Words of Love in The Guardian…
Ordinary Average Thoughts 