400 handfuls (orange) – January in Hotsprings
400 Handfuls Orange – January in Hotsprings 400 handfuls fat kids @ scout camps big trucks leaky tents — Tomorrow
400 handfuls (orange) – January in Hotsprings Read Post »
400 Handfuls Orange – January in Hotsprings 400 handfuls fat kids @ scout camps big trucks leaky tents — Tomorrow
400 handfuls (orange) – January in Hotsprings Read Post »
Stumble, Hurry, Hurry – January in Hotsprings stumble, hurry hurry! catch catch the trail –– Muddy Trail is break break Forest
Stumble, Hurry! Hurry! – January in Hotsprings Read Post »
If The Peak – January in Hotsprings if the peak is 2 fingers more I’d climb to the world
If The Peak – January in Hotsprings Read Post »
Kyo no tegami fleeting glances crinkled papertied in boxesas if they nevermoved
Today, a letter – January in the Hot Springs Read Post »
Stupas Over Temples, 68 verses – Annapurna Sunrise Arriving in Pokhara, Nepal on Buddha Air, or was it Yeti Air, landing
Stupas Over Temples, 68 verses – Annapurna Sunrise Read Post »
[poem about where i was, where i am, now – and not letting go, for various reasons & dentistry] Closing
+ Smiling on the Inside + #poem Read Post »
First time warm feet – January in Hotsprings firsttime warm feet cornsoup rice questions sunday/saturday i think this bowl is
First time, warm feet – January in Hotsprings Read Post »
Andrew McLuhan, noted poet, scholar, punk rock guitar player, projectionist, hockey dad, and keeper of the scriptorium, {and The McLuhan
“Items Forgotten” on Spoken Word radio with Andrew McLuhan from Prince Edward County Read Post »
Snowy Mountain – January in Hotsprings 1月 over there snowy mountain cools burning toes
Snowy Mountain – January in Hotsprings Read Post »
[poem about where i was, where i am, now – and not letting go, for various reasons & dentistry] +
“smiling on the inside (holding on)” #poem Read Post »
He’s back to schoolWhich means:I dump his leftover milkOn my porridge (I should’ve made this into a poem, or did
I have very rudimentary arithmetic / math skills but I do know: Ichiro is 41-ish months old so about 1,230
O-furo with #io + #poem Read Post »
I’m always filling up notebooks: sometimes there’s a “system” where I have one that’s like a diary, another a scrapbook
Poem / notes: ‘recalling a scene’ #handwritten #draft Read Post »
Really all im trying to do is {simply} combine post & poetry into mystery & kindness. That’s enough. Here are
Mixing Post & Poetry into Mystery Read Post »
When a poem comes, you grab the paper and pen that’s closest & scribble the muses’s desire – and then
Poem / notes: ‘Suppose the Malaise…’ (handwritten, draft) Read Post »
Suppose its pettyAnd surely inelegantbut I’ll spill it anyhowAs i recollect“I still think of all the stuff I suddenly gave
Poem: ‘Served my Heart’ #draft Read Post »