-
Join 2,513 other subscribers
Follow this blog
-
Recent Posts
Archives
whimsy gizmos
Blogroll
Click to check out these blogs I stalk. (They rock!)
- Across the Lake, Eerily (Marie Elena & Walt)
- Awakened Words (Mark Windham)
- Bootless Cries (Anne Katherine)
- Conversations with Laurie (Laurie Kolp)
- Cracker Jack Poet (Sara Vinas)
- Drift of Bubbles (Diana Domino)
- Felt-Tip Fountain Pen (poetcolette)
- Fights With Poems (Daniel Ari)
- Hannah Gosselin's Poetry
- I Hate Poetry (Buddah Moskowitz)
- Iain Kemp Poetry
- Imagine – Pearl Ketover Prilik
- Kim King's Blog
- Linda Goin's Blog
- Magic in the Backyard (Kellie)
- Misky's Poetry
- Mousetales Press (Linda Hatton)
- One Inch Tall – Catherine Lee
- Our Lost Jungle – Khara House
- Poetic Asides with Robert Lee Brewer
- Poetic Bloomings (Marie Elena and Walt)
- Poetic Echoes and Dancing Shadows (Nikki Markle)
- Purple Pen in Portland (Sara McNulty)
- Rosemary Mint (Shawna)
- Sharp Little Pencil (Amy Barlow Liberatore)
- The Chime – Phil Canon
- The Man with the Blue Guitar (Vince Gotera)
- The Poet Tree (Sharon Ingraham)
- Through the Eyes of Meena Rose
- Wander, Ponder, Poem & Pix (Pamela Smyk Cleary)
- Whatever and Ever (Chev Shire)
- When Words Escape Me (Paula Wanken)
Copyright Info
This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.
Daily Archives: April 25, 2016
Fragility
Check out more of Susan’s work here. .. We hold our selves together with intricate skin, a spill of freckled stars. You asked me what I’m made of, and I’ll show you: the scattered trails of these woods. The way … Continue reading
Origin Story
.. I am from ink. The brink of heartbreak. The swell of grace. Some podunk place you’ve never heard of. A pom-pom. A pen. The pocket of a jean jumper. The bumper of a Gran Torino (green). A reservation mesa. … Continue reading
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged garden with toads prompts, Gran Torino, I am from, origins, Pahrump, past life, salt
13 Comments
Riding’s Hood
… She’s opened a halfway house for wolves, you know, a place for rebel lobo hearts to make a better choice before the hunter’s ax falls. Grandma makes a mean morning (vegetarian) meal, and some days it just feels good … Continue reading
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged canine teeth, fractured fairy tales, halfway houses, Red Riding Hood, vegetarianism, wolves
13 Comments
S t r e t c h i n g toward the sun.
…forgetting the things which are behind, and stretching forward… – Philippians 3:13 .. Some days, the only way to exorcise your demons is to sway in a furious breeze. Just ask the trees. They’ve been doing this tai chi thing, … Continue reading
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged April PAD 2016, moon, poeming, Poetry, stretching, tai chi, tree
2 Comments
Smudging our Fingerprints on an Infinite Sky
.. I have known the inexorable sadness of pencils, the pensive nature of the quill. The quiet pink will of the eraser, longing for things unsaid; the pull of paintbrush over parchment skin. We write reams and plant dreams in … Continue reading
If you don’t mind,
.. I’m just gonna keep writing poems no ………..body ……………………..finds. ..
Posted in Uncategorized
6 Comments
16 ounces of cheap, convenient wine
.. nine healthy male cyclists once told her the red had heart-healing properties. she makes an exception on tuesdays, when the rum’s served cold. and sundays are for melted chocolate served over vanilla heaven. (good for the soul.) the rest … Continue reading
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged ice cream, poems for my Shawna, shawna word lists, sipping poems, wine
1 Comment