I’m not marching today. But I can contribute this…
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poem
Driving at night (a poem)
A winding road I often take on my way home…
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Sugar rush (a poem)
Red Vines and Pocky are quite the combination…
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Impulse control (a poem)
The fine proprietor of a blog called stoner on a rollercoaster liked one of my posts. Because I was checking my WordPress on my phone first thing in the morning, I misread the name as ‘stones on a rollercoaster’—and here we are: Continue reading
Seattle, c. 2018 (a poem)
Because this is what the Seattle area smells like now… Continue reading
Intimacy (a poem)
Meant to post this yesterday, then completely forgot. Continue reading
Artefacts from a trunk retrieved from the basement of memory (a poem)
Start with a couple album covers, and go from there…
It always starts with sheep, woollen’t it? (a poem)
Make of this what you will…
In my microsecond daydream (a poem)
A momentary fantasy mixed with the book I was reading and an observation of the current socio-political climate…
Abstract: Cigarette-butt diagonals (a poem)
An observation I made while waiting for the bus a couple mornings ago…
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