I haven’t decided if I’m just continuing the saga, or trying to get the poem that fits the title.
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poetry
I’m not art the way you are (a poem)
Did some painting this afternoon…
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Bookstore Poem #309
Written at Third Place Books, Lake Forest Park. Continue reading
National days (a poem)
Canada Day today, Independence Day on the 4th, many others throughout the year…
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Some things are permanent (a poem)
I’m not marching today. But I can contribute this…
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Driving at night (a poem)
A winding road I often take on my way home…
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Sugar rush (a poem)
Red Vines and Pocky are quite the combination…
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Impulse control (a poem)
The fine proprietor of a blog called stoner on a rollercoaster liked one of my posts. Because I was checking my WordPress on my phone first thing in the morning, I misread the name as ‘stones on a rollercoaster’—and here we are: Continue reading
Seattle, c. 2018 (a poem)
Because this is what the Seattle area smells like now… Continue reading
Intimacy (a poem)
Meant to post this yesterday, then completely forgot. Continue reading