Today’s entry. Now it’s time for the Twin Peaks finale…
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The flavors of summer (a poem)
This is why I do these challenges. This is not the sort of thing I would normally write about…
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I (a poem)
The first poem of my month avoiding use of the word I in my poems…
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Eight-word poem #656 (a poem)
The last day of eight-word poems (for now). Final tally: 691. (They’re actually numbered 1–692, but I accidentally skipped #56.)
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Eight-word poem #642 (a poem)
I don’t know what this one means—and that’s okay.
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Eight-word poem #615 (a poem)
This morning.
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Eight-word poem #607 (a poem)
This afternoon.
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Eight-word poem #580 (a poem)
This morning.
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An earnest attempt to write a poem about myself without using the word ‘I’ (a poem)
I started reading The Secret Life of Pronouns, by James W. Pennebaker, and it got me thinking…
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When I open the book of poetry to see what it holds (a poem)
Another afternoon spent browsing at the bookstore, but not finding a single book of poetry that I could relate to…
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Ordinary Average Thoughts 