Sunday, April 30, 2017


The last day of poetry month, except every month is poetry month for those of us fortunate enough to have a predilection for this art form. I may begin exploring images of touch/texture in poetry; today's collage, Poison Ivy, is the first step on that journey, or the billionth step of the journey always already begun...

dogwood blossoms
why didn't I think
to touch —

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