Always on the lookout for new “names.”
I may not be writing much at the moment, but I am editing, and looking out for people who can write haiku and short-burst in-the-moment poetry…
I may not be writing much at the moment, but I am editing, and looking out for people who can write haiku and short-burst in-the-moment poetry…
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in the desert game
the heat haze
waters the horizon
and you know you’re
in a kid’s game where
a manicured nail can hit pause
and pause you for a tequila
under a sunshade
where strange-cool girls
lean and chat each other
strange whos/whys/wherefores
hang your desert day
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All the rolling go
the throaty V8 yowl
the howl of carways
truckways and hot black stuff
the masked bike butch
beats that broad way
to click and collect beer
and lemonade so bitter
for the cool shade girls
tracing fingers on touchscreens
wondering who/why/where
are the lean strangers
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the radio set
a child’s hand on the button
switches the world off
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