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Writing—because.
So much has happened. In the world. Next door. In my family. Writing has always been…
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Compass Needlework
It has been a long while since I’ve shared anything on my blog. Maybe it is…
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Get your copy of Don’t Write About The Moon :)
So, my book is now available! You can find all the information about it here on…
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Of Course, The Tissues In the Backpack Are Always Deep Down At the Bottom, Below Anything Else
To the unyielding man who has no words,not for closeness, not for a journeyto the rugged…
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Oración de Nuestra Señora de las Mercedes
I I slowly emptymy mug of mint tea,disillusioned,following the waves of the cedar—a violent rain can’t…
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Tanka, Or Not A Tanka, That’s Not The Question.
Revisiting Jane Reichhold‘s take on tanka. I wish we’d go back to that, and even further,…
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A Mess.
Waiting forthe full hour’s news,all frayed—the bookmarksin my bullet journal. I want to pray,not to someone,…
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Makoto
In future, I’ll sign my poems with ‘Makoto’. Masses of water,falling till it hitsand flows all…
pi & anne 