Inspired by a movie and an overused digital photo effect.
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poetry
Imminent weather (a poem)
Short and sweet.
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A momentary meditation on the metaphor of the all-consuming flame (a poem)
Inspired by a tweet, which I have used as the opening line of this poem, from Vasilina Orlova.
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Bookstore Poem #417. Two yellow figures in the parking lot and a woman in a Prius
Last night…
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Relics in autumn’s backyard (a poem)
Making up for a missed day.
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Huile sur l’eau (a poem)
Inspired by a photograph I shot today.
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when I have entire imaginary conversations in my head but fail to detect the pattern because it has become so adept at camouflage (or what she doesn’t know has nothing to do with what I don’t know) (a poem)
This is either really daring or utter crap.
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Lights out (a poem)
Ready for bed.
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Saturday morning, in traffic (a poem)
Looked in the rearview mirror at just the right moment.
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Gone dark (a poem)
Accidents will happen…
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