An ekphrastic poem, inspired by Yang Xiaobin’s photograph, Deng-ism.
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Missed chance (a poem)
I hate it when I can’t read my own writing. There is a word missing from this one because I have yet to figure out what it is… [Update: I figured out the word. I’m going to leave that space blank, though. I kind of like the mystery it lends.]
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Upon finding the box of Polaroids I had taken a few weeks ago but then forgot all about (a poem)
Last night, I used my Polaroid SX-7o for the first time this year. When putting the print in the empty film box to save until I got home, I found that I had left three photos in it from the last time I used the camera…
Ordinary Average Thoughts 