Poems of Today
Wednesday, January 19, 2022
Self-lit
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You’re humming through the streets, self-lit. I have to correct strangers who touch your head without asking, as if to bless you or to ta...
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Tuesday, January 18, 2022
[Oye! This is an apartment building ode]
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Oye! This is an apartment building ode. But not just any ode, an ode about breathing, walking, jumping, running, skipping people. An ode ...
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#haikuThursday
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(2022) 5 snow on sliding ice 7 true shoe stories dangling 5 above beyond reach 36 poems dot org (Boulder, CO)
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Wednesday, July 29, 2020
Basement Suite
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Karen Solie (2020) Left to our use are the fixtures and appliances Repented of by the homeowners Who don't realize this is a way to ...
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Tuesday, July 21, 2020
American Sonnet for My Past and Future Assassin
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Terrance Hayes (2019) The black poet would love to say his century began With Hughes or, God forbid, Wheatley, but actually It began wit...
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Monday, July 20, 2020
The Blue Booby
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James Tate (1968, Poetry magazine) The blue booby lives on the bare rocks of Galápagos and fears nothing. It is a simple life: they l...
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Friday, April 17, 2020
Waiting for the Storm
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Timothy Steele Breeze sent a wrinkling darkness Across the bay. I knelt Beneath an upturned boat, And moment by moment felt The sand ...
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