Tag Archives: Poetry

Winter Meeting

Seeing all these familiar faces as if I had been away at the north pole or they were locked up and are still trapped in their job prisons and I visiting. I feel like I am visiting my life when I … Continue reading

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Magnetic Poetry II

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Awakening

Who is here with me? My mother and a dark brown man. (I am writing this from the past.) the dark man is not a man, but a statue, just outside the limits of wood. My mother is made of … Continue reading

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As I Come Upon a New Year

I have been reading through my notes and scribblings from this almost finished year and, as I have done in the past, I am editing and framing with an intent to hang them up for viewing. I am always at least … Continue reading

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Willie Nelson Dream Song

This song played on the car radio in my dream. Willie Nelson was singing.The tune was similar to “Me and Bobby McGee”. I wanted to turn it up, but, you know how dreams work, you can never find the volume … Continue reading

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