Category Archives: Poetry

brings understanding

Imagination brings understanding. :- Doug.

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cinnamoned apple

Poetry stuffed with cinnamoned apple a slice of cheddar on the side :- Doug.

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Wings on hippopotami

Lawyer for a moment imagine wings on hippopotami :- Doug.

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My second language poetry

My second language is poetry No, my first :- Doug.

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A water we cannot see across

A water we cannot see across Of this we stand in need A brink we must visit and visit :- Doug.

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This lawyer in the fog

Often it is this lawyer in the fog first the course of study devise the special testing questions What was my role in this tragedy? Was it a tragedy? For whom? What did I fear? Why did I hold back? … Continue reading

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Packing a suitcase

Making memories how sweet the sound of packing a suitcase when nature is stripping you to bone and waning breath :- Doug.

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Wafting up the flue

So much grey so little silver snow and deep up on the roof but fire in the hearth? Dare we inquire after morsels? Old we have aplenty elders but few Shh who might some of us barely notice wafting up … Continue reading

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Arrow on a rusting sign

A poem once written is an unreliable arrow on a sign rusting telling which way you went but not the valuable stuff :- Doug.

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A Google lawyer

Are you Google knowing without knowing Are you a Google lawyer knowing answers and hows lively and responsive without touching All those years lived without living All those lives you have strummed without having the chords reverberate to your spine … Continue reading

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not-done-ing

Do more not-done-ing. :- Doug.

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Condor from out of nowhere

But you have a much larger gift you can give, or at least offer. However it will cost you. It will be a condor from out of nowhere sinking its talons into you, carrying you away, over the abyss. You … Continue reading

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Fog in the valley, nothing more

You have the gift of having seen this long-term care thing in many guises and appearances. You can see long view over their case, over their needs, and the outlines of where this will come out the other side. You … Continue reading

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Brilliant white tops

Last October, I was in the observation car of The Capitol Limited train, as it came around the mountain. There, for the space of few ticks of the clock, I was witness. The early sun just caught the tops of … Continue reading

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making living

Poetry is not about the making of it but the living of it :- Doug.

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29 things

Make a list of 29 things and events from yesterday, just to limber up your writing exploring side. :- Doug.

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Talk in poetry

I will not talk about poetry I will talk in poetry :- Doug.

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