I almost didn’t get to writing anything yesterday…
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Baxter Vaughan’s clock (a poem)
This name just popped into my head last night, so I wrote it down…
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Sneezefest (a poem)
Yesterday was a day of constant sneezing, despite a low pollen count. I can’t tell you how many t-shirts, handkerchiefs, and hand towels I went through during the day—I totally lost count. It made for a weird night’s sleep, too, turning it into more of a series of naps. Fortunately, it seems to have passed—for now.
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A partial list of bad things (a poem)
My verbless poem challenge feels extra challenging today, so this one is a list poem. …
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Evening (a poem)
A surprisingly grey day. Instead of going to the usual second-Saturday readings, I stayed home and made soup…
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The illusion is always the same (a poem)
Written after encountering yet another selection (‘Forest Park’, ‘Willamette Valley’, and ‘Lake Billy Chinook’) of Travel Oregon commercials on Hulu. Guys, seriously: Don’t make me wait. Don’t make me choose. Just show the damn spot already…
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Evidence (a poem)
Not waiting so long today…
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The abandoned book (a poem)
Managed to pull this one out at almost the last minute…
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Use your words (a poem)
Can’t live with them, can’t live without them…
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