Daniel quiet balloons

so many empty plates dishes piled high corks found in corners furniture askew memory too what did I do?   beside stained counters trash overflows …

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Bella in sunbeam

How did you do it my ancestral poets? How did you feel this world so completely when the gentle and the kind suffer while the …

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feet

Slow beat the summer heat watermelon eat stop admire earth-hardened feet catch warm-air nap eyes at rest beneath cap swim again one more lap that …

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coffee

Now is the time to dance with your demons let your fear run amuck self-rattle your cages. Now is the time to howl at the …

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uneasy Joe

One day I will hear the voice of unease before her tears fall. I will take her small hand, slow down, allowing the ample time she demands …

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kitchen

Fear asks: why create poetry when there’s no apparent market for it? In response I craft an ocean of poems dive deeper into our quality …

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peonies

Remember as you go to change the world how amazing that new haircut plus the kiss of summer’s first warm rays on your face made …

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beautiful snail

The moment you notice beauty in something commonplace. Just after reading the work of another poet or writer you really love. Any moment you’re feeling …

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waiting

You call from the Emergency room at 5:26 a.m. assure me that everything is fine you just woke up out of breath at 4 a.m. …

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swirling beach Eva

Salt thick drips beneath the pier dark wet hangs in air humid with seaweed exhausted and driftwood damp parts, body, of crabs eaten recently left …

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