Eighth poem of the day. The prompt for the hour was to write a pantoum… Continue reading
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What happens when you get what you want? (a poem)
Inspired by a call for writing about ‘what pop culture did for you, to you, and with you in the 1990s’, I go back to 1992 (though the photo is from 1991)…
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While I wait (A poem)
Started while sitting in a coffee shop that was a bit too warm for comfort…
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The long slide from hope to rage (A poem)
This pantoum was inspired by the title of an article appearing in The Guardian: http://www.theguardian.com/commentisfree/2016/mar/02/the-guardian-view-on-super-tuesday-the-long-slide-from-hope-to-rage
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Dear Iris (A poem)
Today’s epistle, another terzanelle, is inspired by my choice to work on my tax return today…
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One more (a poem)
The results of yesterday’s writing were largely unsatisfying. I wrote five poems, each one shorter than the last, and wasn’t terribly sure about any of them. So, I let them sit overnight. Revisiting them this morning, I am still largely unsatisfied with the results. The one I am posting is at least the most honest of the bunch…
369 Days Later (a year in review)
Warning: This is kind of long (and mostly unedited)… Continue reading
Lifelong Learning
I have recently come to the conclusion that I have become a lifelong learner. Continue reading
27 Reasons I Still Have Anxiety (a poem)
This was a tough one. The July 19th prompt in The Daily Poet: Day-By-Day Prompts For Your Writing Practice, by Kelli Russell Agodon & Martha Silano, is to “write your own list poem using ‘because’ as your refrain word.” (Their main reference was Juan Felipe Herrera’s ‘187 Reasons Mexicanos Can’t Cross The Border’ poem.) The tough part wasn’t getting something down on paper, but the subject I chose to examine. I’m almost hesitant to post it, except that I remember the words of Henry Rollins and others, who note that it is those things that are the most revealing, that give artists the most pause, that they are most worried about putting out into the world, that tend to have the greatest value. So, instead of worrying about what it reveals (or doesn’t reveal) about me, I am trusting that this poem (as such) will have some meaning for a few people.
Today’s Insight: I Am Vigilant
One of those random thoughts entered my head a day or two ago: I am vigilant. I’ve been pondering that ever since.
I am vigilant—and I think that’s a problem. Continue reading