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Sprung (poem) (mine).
The lilacs will be here any minute Forsythia is happening and so is coltsfoot on the roadsides Daffodils are happening and little blue flowers I don’t know yet Breakfast & dinner outside is...
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Smith Mountain Lake Wedding Getaway Vacation Poem.
Bravanza I can’t stop thinking about those farms and silos buried beneath the lake. Rooms full of water, doors swinging on their hinges with each passing boat above. Never in my life had I boated to...
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30 One-Liners (Joe Brainard).
WINTER More time is spent at the window. SUMMER You go along from day to day with summer all around you. STORES Stores tell all about people who live in the area. WRITING Others have already written...
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“Wish for a Thursday” (poem) (mine).
Wish for a Thursday In a soulmate we find not company, but a completed solitude. -Robert Brault What I would’ve give to be settling in to eat breakfast at Eaton’s Sugarhouse with you. The sky would...
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Solstice Morning Poem (mine).
Monday morning. Lipstick, dirty hair. Reading articles about books I already love and want to return to disguised as another woman. Glowy gray winter sky glinting off the car parked outside, giant...
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Springtime poem (mine).
It’s springtime, fling yourself into the green time, in the meantime, while there’s still time, it’s clean time, out with what we don’t need time, you know what I mean: let’s deem ourselves better than...
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Freelance poem (mine).
I work from home now and I’m jamming to this song today because Margot recommended it and Margot knows what to pay attention to. No, I don’t know Margot but I know other women who create television and...
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Small poem about places I’ve lived.
California I can live so happily here in Vermont all I have to do is not think about figs
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Grace Paley (poem & photograph).
HERE Here I am in the garden laughing an old woman with heavy breasts and a nicely mapped face how did this happen well that’s who I wanted to be at last a woman in the old style sitting stout thighs...
View ArticlePoem on the last day of the year, 2018
I resolve to stop wanting what I don’t have or work towards getting it but not doing the first without the second (because that hasn’t gotten me anywhere). I will be ambitious and believe that I...
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