A surprisingly grey day. Instead of going to the usual second-Saturday readings, I stayed home and made soup…
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poetry
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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This afternoon (a poem)
A vignette of sorts written at the library…
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On the lack of clean surfaces in any of the workspaces in my apartment (a poem)
Because the mess always reasserts itself eventually…
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Hope (a poem)
Something more, well, hopeful after yesterday’s mopefest…
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Truth in disguise (a poem)
Bonus round. A new poem, so I’ll feel like I have accomplished something today…
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Incomplete haiku (a poem)
Argh! Having trouble getting started today, so today’s verbless poem is an incomplete haiku, an idea I borrowed from Vasilina Orlova on Tumblr…
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Ordinary Average Thoughts 