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Free Hand #39
They slip under a sky that is painted maroon. From washed out blood faded and cold. The ocean brings them…
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Thoughts on Collecting Words and Memorizing Poems
“Words are the blood and bones for all poets. It is crucial for poets to understand that one’s poetry can…
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Free Hand #38 (Cave of Expressions)
Cave of Expressions The words pull me under, tide sweeps overhead. Trying to dive into nowhere into nothing and…
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Notebook Excerpts #4 (May/June)
Here are some excerpts from my May and June Notebooks. I use regular composition notebooks to write in, take notes,…
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Free Hand #38 (Buried)
Buried The body rolls under the poison, a hell, a heart that devours and an endless mind. Inhale the toxin,…
