Back to the pantoum. The ‘explosions’ part of the title refers to last night’s gas explosion in Seattle’s Greenwood neighborhood. One of the businesses destroyed in the explosion was Neptune Coffee, the first place I ever read any of my writing in public (a short story, in late 2013). The Couth Buzzard, where I regularly participate in a weekly open mic, is across the street and one block south; their storefront windows were shattered.
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The course of events (A poem)
Not a pantoum or a poem about politics (yes!), but necessary.
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Election fatigue (A poem)
This one will date quickly—but I want to get it out of my system…
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Something I feel (A poem)
Continuing to explore the pantoum…
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Presidential politics, 2016 (A poem)
Just another day in the presidential election cycle…
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While I wait (A poem)
Started while sitting in a coffee shop that was a bit too warm for comfort…
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The long slide from hope to rage (A poem)
This pantoum was inspired by the title of an article appearing in The Guardian: http://www.theguardian.com/commentisfree/2016/mar/02/the-guardian-view-on-super-tuesday-the-long-slide-from-hope-to-rage
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Election Day storm (A poem)
For March, I will be doing pantoums. A pantoum consists of any number of four-line stanzas, with the second and fourth lines of one stanza repeating as the first and third lines of the next. (https://www.poets.org/poetsorg/text/poetic-form-pantoum)
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A cheesy haiku for Leap Day (A poem)
Sometimes I am really surprised by the thoughts that enter my head…
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We did this to ourselves (A poem)
Bonus round—unfiltered…
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