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The grey horse carries the broken rider back home (a poem)
Now it’s all blurry (a poem)
Make way for the leftfield comeback (a poem)
The blitz poem I wrote yesterday while waiting for a poetry reading to begin.
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Brave without weight (a poem)
A new blitz poem.
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Food had doubled in price because of the war (a poem)
An ekphrastic poem based on Panel 11 of Jacob Lawrence’s Migration series.
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Distracting ourselves with pop songs in Donald Trump’s America (a poem)
A blitz poem I wrote after watching last night’s Saturday Night Live.
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Going where my thoughts take me after a restless night (a poem)
Another blitz poem, but with my own title.
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The things we see in dark waters (a poem)
Another blitz poem, but coming up with my own title.
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Afternoon amidst glass (a poem)
After no specific challenge for January, I am attempting the blitz poem this month. I’m sure my lines are longer than intended for this format—but my first attempt (bearing the awkward title Up out is) felt stilted and unnatural.
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Ordinary Average Thoughts 