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new old kid on the blog, with an occasional old or new poem written off the old writer's block
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Saturday, September 13, 2025
Hobo Poetic
Listen up--
If the wind ever stops
Singing its beckoning
Wayward song,
It's way past time
You move on.
Thursday, August 21, 2025
Ruderal Playground
a derelict still
king of the mountain
upright on hill
of rubble
flowering still
Saturday, August 9, 2025
Epic Poetic Longing (Revised)
Always expressing
Never enough
Words to explain it.
Tuesday, July 15, 2025
Oxymoronic Virtual Poem
When it entered in-
Cognito, the room fell deathly
Silent and with tongue
In cheek, it was in
Deed deafening.
Sunday, July 6, 2025
The Weight, Enlightened Over Time
We write
Because we cannot
Bear not to
Bear witness how
It lightens us,
Time after time.
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