Tag Archives: My Life

Internal Reconstruction Due to Positive Changes

Posted on October 11, 2009 by randomyriad

My life has been experiencing some glitches and internal rewiring due to some very positive changes. I am now one month into my new position as a coop preschool teacher of the paperwork free variety. I document by photos and … Continue reading →

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A New Calender To Fill Up

Posted on September 2, 2009 by randomyriad

This is the cover from my calendar from July 08 through July 09. This year was a mix of many ideas and moods a lot of them frustrating and disappointing. I am now just one month into a new calendar, and … Continue reading →

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The Owl Came Calling

Posted on August 15, 2009 by randomyriad

In the night and early morning hours, sometimes just before dawn, I have heard the owl’s gentle call as it hunts on silent wings. A few days ago we got to add a visual image to the audio. The owl … Continue reading →

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Walk On Poem

Posted on July 13, 2009 by randomyriad

Our Part of the Meal We will carry the bag of red and yellow cherries up the hill from the ferry with the watermelon and the beer.

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Why I Write Poetry/Getting Inside Another Cocoon

Posted on June 27, 2009 by randomyriad

“I am mainly preoccupied with the world as I experience it, and at times when I would rather be dead the thought that I could never write another poem has so far stopped me. I think this is an ignoble … Continue reading →

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