I cannot give my children
the weight of what they mean
I cannot give my children
the weight of what they mean
5?
for the holiday. just kind of a putz up the last couple of days. If anyone can help, I’d be grateful. Thanks for reading.
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Because my teaching jobs are near the end of the term and one is in doubt for spring, I’m preparing for some temporary hardship. I’m facing some this week: I need $200 now for bills and another $400 next week for utilities. Grateful for any help.
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5?
the sky lay down in the field
where the river was
the sky lay down in the field
where the river was
I try on
a different skin
I try on
a different skin
the hinge of time
where all doors meet
the hinge of time
where all doors meet
my hands fat with gold
my hands fat with gold
all the finches of the field
leaving us behind
all the finches of the field
leaving us behind
a fairy stitching
snowflakes on ivy
a fairy stitching
snowflakes on ivy
my camera blinks
my camera blinks
is a song
from an album
I made my whole
personality
back in college
Sweetness follows . . .
what did I know?
We walk with blindfolds
heads choked with visions
Children of a raw experience;
Sweetness—follow.
is a song
from an album
I made my whole
personality
back in college
Sweetness follows . . .
what did I know?
We walk with blindfolds
heads choked with visions
Children of a raw experience;
Sweetness—follow.
unbounded by fence chain
an old, forlorn oak tree
wears its crows
like black pearls
unbounded by fence chain
an old, forlorn oak tree
wears its crows
like black pearls
underneath the cherry tree
only grey daylight
underneath the cherry tree
only grey daylight
for the northern lights
but found the stars
as they always are
brilliantly hard
and forgiving of nothing
a net of questions
to filter my awe
for the northern lights
but found the stars
as they always are
brilliantly hard
and forgiving of nothing
a net of questions
to filter my awe
of the crimes of
these men
and not burn
for the sword
that Judith
did swing
of the crimes of
these men
and not burn
for the sword
that Judith
did swing
old wind stretches his long legs
through the lonely hours
#haiku
#DailyHaikuPrompt (patio)
old wind stretches his long legs
through the lonely hours
#haiku
#DailyHaikuPrompt (patio)
she skins the wish
from their star
she skins the wish
from their star