haiku (and not your usual 5-7-5)
Wednesday, February 26, 2014
Blood orange limes
Yes, true limes with the skin and flesh the color of blood oranges. And yes, the taste also. How does this relate to poetry? Occasionally (very) a poem and/or a few words coalesce into something shockingly new. Shockingly good. And, yes, memorable. Sometimes, small as a lime with a fire-red coat.
Wednesday, February 5, 2014
Kale
Intensely green. What's a green poem?
Verdant.
Alive.
Nourishing
& very accepting by the mouth
How like a page is a slice of kale. Ruffled, perhaps. Full of ravines like most words.
Verdant.
Alive.
Nourishing
& very accepting by the mouth
How like a page is a slice of kale. Ruffled, perhaps. Full of ravines like most words.
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