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Poetry | The Poet's Creative Soul
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The Poet's Creative Soul. Not even a town. March 10, 2017. Not even a town. But they were silent. In-fluent veins of grass. Conversation in threads,. At the ends or beginnings. To get a sweater from the house. Thereafter, the test. Of an equine confidante. Black plum relevant to time. Water in the foot print. Water in the gopher hole. Rain-wet birth of the spring creatures. Balled, or translucent, wedged. The red flag is up. Hiss on the road. Humming into a task. Yields a warning sign. February 20, 2017.
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states of being | The Poet's Creative Soul
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The Poet's Creative Soul. December 30, 2016. In the elements,. Attach to storied lineage. Others, too wild. To hold their features. If a dream is real,. Of the parabola,. Where all ends meet. Where there is only ever after. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. Top Posts and Pages.
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Note: poems | The Poet's Creative Soul
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The Poet's Creative Soul. Each poem on this site is work that was generated, revised, and posted in a morning. Keeping this site motivates me to write (usually only on the weekends) and to keep generating new work. It also serves as a relief from a rather un-intellectual day job . . . Poems . . . The house happens to be on “Center Ave.” which I suppose is a bit of nerdy wordplay that I could have kept to myself. Nevertheless, this element continues to delight me. She had a sea:. Top Posts and Pages.
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aboldt | The Poet's Creative Soul
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The Poet's Creative Soul. All posts by aboldt. Educator, poet, artist, amateur philosopher. Not even a town. March 10, 2017. Not even a town. But they were silent. In-fluent veins of grass. Conversation in threads,. At the ends or beginnings. To get a sweater from the house. Thereafter, the test. Of an equine confidante. Black plum relevant to time. Water in the foot print. Water in the gopher hole. Rain-wet birth of the spring creatures. Balled, or translucent, wedged. The red flag is up. March 4, 2017.
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certainty | The Poet's Creative Soul
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The Poet's Creative Soul. December 30, 2016. In the elements,. Attach to storied lineage. Others, too wild. To hold their features. If a dream is real,. Of the parabola,. Where all ends meet. Where there is only ever after. October 9, 2016. Through feather threads–. The shape of breathing. A message is there,. Top Posts and Pages. Creative Life through Poetry, Philosophy, Art, and Literature. Not even a town. Thought Provoking Readings: Art. Thought Provoking Readings: Philosophy. Join 106 other followers.
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Language | The Poet's Creative Soul
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The Poet's Creative Soul. January 6, 2017. Where the body hurts,. An attempt is only to live. As someone else,. An outline of the unknown. You sound out the remnant. Passing through the room. The top curvature of a cloud. News breaks whether or not. Arbitrary reading from left to right. Hands and mouths,. Lightning from behind the mesa. September 18, 2016. A glimpse from the week’s. We’ve lost some words. While we prepare for saturdays’ sleep. Welkin, wellaway,. Between breaths, unsaid. As up , due to.
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notions of distance | The Poet's Creative Soul
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The Poet's Creative Soul. January 6, 2017. Where the body hurts,. An attempt is only to live. As someone else,. An outline of the unknown. You sound out the remnant. Passing through the room. The top curvature of a cloud. News breaks whether or not. Arbitrary reading from left to right. Hands and mouths,. Lightning from behind the mesa. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). Top Posts and Pages.
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Home | The Poet's Creative Soul
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The Poet's Creative Soul. January 28, 2017. Will no longer hold. I ask you to remember. Free of any stage. If i could begin again. I’d disrobe the dark. Write my way through. I’d arrow me an opening,. January 14, 2017. What is the exact. From a long sleep,. Forward with the phalanx. December 24, 2016. At odds on the landscape,. Between here and the wellpump. How many years now? Of the gift into. The point in question was not. Outside of doors,. Not the Place,. At the first snow fall,. Lines on her hands.
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Death | The Poet's Creative Soul
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The Poet's Creative Soul. January 6, 2017. Where the body hurts,. An attempt is only to live. As someone else,. An outline of the unknown. You sound out the remnant. Passing through the room. The top curvature of a cloud. News breaks whether or not. Arbitrary reading from left to right. Hands and mouths,. Lightning from behind the mesa. December 17, 2016. Time contracts but doesn’t change. I have the uncertain role. Pebbles in the rain. The rain drops to preside. They have such beautiful. . . Visible as ...
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Poetry | The Poet's Creative Soul
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The Poet's Creative Soul. January 28, 2017. Will no longer hold. I ask you to remember. Free of any stage. If i could begin again. I’d disrobe the dark. Write my way through. I’d arrow me an opening,. January 6, 2017. Where the body hurts,. An attempt is only to live. As someone else,. An outline of the unknown. You sound out the remnant. Passing through the room. The top curvature of a cloud. News breaks whether or not. Arbitrary reading from left to right. Hands and mouths,. December 28, 2016. But we m...