I have been waking up early all week, it seems…
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A few minutes from now, you’ll never know we were here (a poem)
Taking photographs and drinking coffee this morning.
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At the Couth Buzzard on Sunday morning after the storm (a poem)
After my late morning cup of coffee…
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No gnashing of teeth this morning (a poem)
Slim pickings yesterday…
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Friday morning. Rain. (a poem)
A bit frustrated with my writing the last couple of days. An acceptable result from Friday…
Morning rain (a poem)
It rained last night and this morning…
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A mid-May morning (a poem)
I had not particularly intended to follow today’s prompt in The Daily Poet, by Kelli Russell Agodon and Martha Silano, which is to listen to jazz or classical music, make notes of what comes to mind while you listen, then write a poem about something you thought of while listening. As it turned out, I started this poem while listening to one of Thelonious Monk’s solo recordings on Pandora…
NaPoWriMo 2015, Day 27: The next day, two years later (a poem)
Today’s Writer’s Digest April PAD Challenge prompt is to write a ‘looking back’ poem. Today’s napowrimo.net prompt is to write a hay(na)ku. My poem inadvertently combines the two.
NaPoWriMo 2015, Day 12: What happens when I try to get up earlier (a poem)
I did not follow any specific prompts for Day 12. Still, this poem feels somewhat like the damage poem suggested in today’s Writer’s Digest April PAD Challenge prompt…
NaPoWriMo 2015, Day 6: The window of consciousness that greets me at 4:30 in the morning (a poem)
Today’s NaPoWriMo.net prompt involves writing an aubade. I’m not familiar enough with this type of poem to know if this one qualifies, but it’s what I came up with. Since it was 5:30-ish 7:15 a.m. and I was only 3/4 awake, I was just happy that I half remembered the first couple of lines that popped in my head long enough to write them down in some form…