poetry
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Dystopia & Dystrophy
In front of our kitchen window, as I look out into the dim birth of night,…
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Till the gate is open
we’re sitting on the library stairstill the gate is openI listen tothe honks from the river
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a friday clothes line
a Friday clothes linewith carelessly hung garmentsmy needsnot ready to betaken down eine Freitagswäscheleinemit achtlos aufgehängten…
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coaching ’25
kindly holding a hand to grab for certain reasons cusps Emptying the coffee mug in one…
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it’s getting concrete …
What do concrete poems and haiku have in common? (The answer is, yes, the use of…
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Yet This Year
it ends:a circle is assigned just one-dimensionalthe timeless cackleof feral geese {Come back. We’re coming back.}…
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Two Haibun in The Pan Haiku Review PHR4
When I have learnt one thing in 2024, then it’s that I need to follow my…
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Seasons
spring continuumthe new day afterthe new day There’s this notion that if you talk about your…
