Poetry
November 17, 2009
- Sticks and stone http://home.earthlink.net/~lospoesy/conn3.htmlToo near the falls http://www.niagarapoetry.ca/conn.htmSwans http://www.2river.org/2RView/1_1/poems/conn2.htmlCabin fever http://amusedmuse.tripod.com/holidays/winter/cabinfever.htmlIn a minute I'll tell you http://www.2river.org/2RView/1_1/poems/conn1.htmlHere and now ...
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November 17, 2009
- Amidst a rather better day at work today (and at least no-one was bitchy to me, well hurrah, captain, and put out the ruddy bunting, eh ...), I have been trying to arrange my annual eye appointment. Since last year it's all gone more modern and now the Godalming optician circles appear to be bookable via the internet. Naturally, given the chance to avoid speaking to anyone at all, I will choose ...
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November 15, 2009
- “Time To Set Boundaries” is today’s lesson from the dog trainer. I erect barriers that make the Berlin Wall seem like a friendly neighborhood decoration. The printed class sheet states that the boundaries should be non-confrontational. I greatly respect the dog trainer, an experienced professional and an intelligent woman, but she has yet to encounter the full cataclysmic ...
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November 15, 2009
- A Large Stable of Horses
I can't stop writing without my arm on fire
and then milk. I must be a reincarnation of St. Sophia,
or was that blood and milk.
Her teeth sharp, black, each morning she hands me
my peppermint latte at Dunkin Donuts. In another life,
she was Kali and I, the daughter she killed for singing or weeping.
You send me a postcard of Paris, although you've ...
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November 15, 2009
- The Working Poet: 75 Writing Exercises and a Poetry Anthology has just been released by Autumn House Press. Edited by Scott Minar, the book gathers together 75 poetry prompts contributed by 52 poets, one of whom is me! The exercises are divided into 9 sections: Form and Structure, Word Play and Thought Experiments, Metamorphoses, Art to Art, The Personal Poem, Prosody and Rhetorical Strategies, ...
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November 13, 2009
- After Chagall A man grips a woman by the shoulders On a bed in the open air, a courtyard With a wall no taller than their knees stopping No one from getting in or seeing them there In the middle of a town blue as the sky, An anxious overcast blue, both of them clothed, Both of them solemn and seated, ...
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November 12, 2009
- A poem from "Bloody Heaven", my manuscript-in-progress. I plan on posting these on a regular basis - kind of a drip-feed virtual poetry reading. This way, you don't have to leave home and sit in a noisy coffee-house, you don't have to sit through the open-mic and the sales-pitches - and if you don't like it - well, you can get up and leave any time you like and nobody will think ...
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November 12, 2009
- When I am an old woman, I shall wear wine-dark velvet in a retrospective style, with plumed hat, tilted at a rakish angle and toss off a brandy in one go. And quaff champagne because the sun is shining, or the rain won't go away, or because a deadline has taken wing for distant climes. I shall ...
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November 12, 2009
- Memories of 1963The crop was heavy that year.Rain had come in torrents,and then left.Green stalks and dried mudbecame an endless blanket of white.It was the beautiful land of cotton,under a blue October sky.The pickers stood nervous in line;lean men with hungry eyes.Loads of sacks and sweatsat waiting to be weighed and paid.Mama kept her sharp eye on a rusty scale,paying ...
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November 12, 2009
- I Am Not The DreamIn your reality, I have no pulse. I heard you whisper. Did you know I felt you whisper? I heard you whisper my name, and you put it to a dream.See the swell of my warm lips, the fire of my father’s eyes, the sure lift of my mother’s chin? Blood rushes here;the blood of a thousand generations of proud lives in me.And I begged you. ...
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