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Category Archives: Notes
Instagram. City/Country Summer. 8.10.2016
City. Water Tanks. Summer. Country. Barn Flowers. Summer.
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NYC. Poem. 8.10.2016
Fruit Over on Broadway a fruit vendor hovers around the north-west corner stacking lemons and limes and apples. Some roll off the cart and onto the sidewalk and tumble through a stenciled meme, which might as well be cycling around Read More
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City. Haiku. 8.10.2016
There are rocks with words scattered on my desk, magic, courage, things like that. ~me, NYC.
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Poetry. Prayer. 7.9. 2016
This week has been heartbreaking. When it feels like there’s nothing to hold us, not enough unity to bind us, what do we do? Where do we turn? Poetry can offer some refuge. Poetry can be a prayer. Leaves heavy Read More
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Country. Poem. 7.9.2016
Things To Be Celebrated The fireplace is free of ash except for shards burnt and transformed almost charcoal during the last spring cold snap. Those bits fall when they please against the flue—so we are again in need of the Read More
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Freewrite. Orlando/Charleston. 6.20.2016
We write because we must. I believe that. And today, I had to write, grab a few minutes to get a freewrite poem on the page. Here it is unedited. What comes from this year of mourning, relentless, the losses Read More
Summer. Poem. 6.7.2016
Summer House In pre-Memorial Day heat, this becomes a summer house. What elegance that conjures, veranda doors thrown open, green expanses trailing down to the sea. White covers lifted from love seats and French chairs, pillows fluffed and ready to Read More
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NYC. Prince. 4.21.2016
“Sometimes it snows in April.” All Love. Prince. Instagram. Prince St. NYC. Photo: me