An anonymous response to a query (‘Anonymously tell me what time it is there and what you’re thinking about’) on tumblr. Not so anonymous now, I guess…
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poetry
My world is a very different place now (a poem)
I hate thinking when I have a cold…
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Seepage (a poem)
Some truths emerge gradually…
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New winter (a poem)
December again…
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It was 26º when I woke up this morning (a poem)
The coldest days are often the clearest…
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Bookstore Poem #682
Written during an open mic…
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Ignore the beat at your peril (or something like that) (a poem)
The title is a phrase I came up with about 25 (maybe 26) years ago…
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It’s all really happening (a poem)
In a bit of a mood today…
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Offering my opinion (a poem)
I saw a photo, and this is what I felt.
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A moment or two before (a poem)
Nothing deep—just one of those small moments.
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