Took a bit of a break from writing on Sunday, and most of yesterday. I did manage to come up with this, however…
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poetry
Lost poems and closely held secrets (A poem)
Off to a decent start this morning, thanks in part to the extra hour…
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The brandy chronicles (a sequel) (A poem)
Not much writing these last couple of days. I feel I have been repeating myself a bit too much lately…
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Bitter (A poem)
There’s always something…
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Denial of access (A poem)
Is this Monday? Then I don’t get it…
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Infatuated (A poem)
The rare poem written on my phone (so as not to disturb the cat on my lap)…
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The lovers’ journey (A poem)
Watching The Lovers, the documentary about the 1988 performance piece by Maria Abramović and Ulay…
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An untitled poem about the intangible quality of love (A poem)
I feel I captured a strong feeling with this poem—at least, a strong feeling that I had as I wrote it. In that sense, writing this particular poem was an act of hope…
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The spider outside my window (A poem)
For the last few weeks, there has been a rather large spider web outside my bathroom window, built by a rather impressive-looking spider. The spider seems to occupy the web only during the day; at night, it camouflages itself by moving up to the back of the outdoor floodlight…
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Old photo of the young artist (A poem)
My copy of David Sylvian’s book Hypergraphia arrived in yesterday’s mail…
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