Before I get down to work… Continue reading
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Winter storm advisory (a poem)
A late/early entry… Continue reading
The red poem
When I paint, I prefer blues and green; when I do digital sketches, it’s red, yellow, black, and white.
The third (a poem)
Gave myself a bit more room this evening… Continue reading
Tar stuck to my shoes (a poem fragment)
I don’t know why I was thinking about tar… Continue reading
Somewhere (a poem)
A late entry after a long day… Continue reading
Floe (a poem)
One eye dilated this afternoon, making the world look decidedly weird… Continue reading
Torn, not quite detached (a poem)
Tired eyes and digital paintings… Continue reading
Vending machine demands (a poem)
Inspired by a vending machine and a couple of poems read by Michael Dylan Welch… Continue reading
Winter morning drive haiku (a poem)
A moment from my early morning coffee run… Continue reading