My New Book of Poetry
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~ My poem, Maria Elena in Brooklyn has been published by NatureWriting.
- ~ Poppy Road Review is publishing some of my poems, including The Healer.
- ~ My poem, Cape Anne Earthquake, is a Poem of the Moment at MassPoetry.org!
- ~ My poem, The Coming Time, will be the featured post at the literary ezine Stanzaic Stylings, edited by Joanne Oliverie. It will be published January first, to start off the new year.
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Monthly Archives: November 2016
Ladies of the Forest
The Ladies of the Forest represent the nature spirits that co-create with us, just around the curve of where we look. Sometimes we see them from the corners of our eyes. Lady representations are made from hops, applewood, rue, echinachea, … Continue reading
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How To Talk About #NoDAPL: A Native Perspective
It is crucial that people recognize that Standing Rock is part of an ongoing struggle against colonial violence. Source: How To Talk About #NoDAPL: A Native Perspective
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Water and Ice
Ice glazes the porch this morning white crystals shine in early light My foot slides like a dancer’s when I empty warm ashes from last night’s fire
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Tagged #introtopoetry
Daily Prompt: Anticipation
Anticipation I preceded Black Friday shoppers arrived in Keen at 8:30 AM, in anticipation of changing my life, I bought a fitbit. After three years of serious thought. The man behind the counter searched before he found the last … Continue reading
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The quality of bees ~
“One can no more approach people without love than one can approach bees without care. Such is the quality of bees…” ― Leo Tolstoy 🐝 Source: The quality of bees ~
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Magic
Magic Now, where would I begin this story? Is magic as natural as the air that surrounds us? Does it flow through the world like water flowing, falling from clouds, and moving with the tides and moon? The old ways … Continue reading
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Mid November
Saturday was in the 60’s and Sunday we woke to snow, large fluffy flakes falling fast, colliding together. The woodstove is cranking out heat again. This is a November poem, describing my ‘Rites of Cold Nights’. “Why”, someone asked, “did … Continue reading
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