poetry
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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…
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Choice, or no choice…
It’s not without a sour aftertaste I’m sharing this with you. I believe this to be…
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Thoughts About Publishing, a New Book, an Older One, And a Giveaway.
to feelthe tearing att h e s e a m slandmark statusw o m a n…
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Conversation On The Motorway
conversation on the motorway milk coffee, no matterhow warm or how coldthe morning, let’s talk againabout…
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Any Real Art Is Serious AND Playful
There is no art without play. Why do we even think in categories of this or…
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Toodles.
I know I’m not okay / when I feel the urge to look you up on…