
illustrator: Nicolaj
indigo light cool
red fox hot
waving burst of flame
Jeanne Poland's Poetry Blog
11 Mar 2019 Leave a comment
in flaming fox, Poetry Tags: flaming fox, indigo light cool, Nicolaj, red fox hot, waving burst of flame

illustrator: Nicolaj
indigo light cool
red fox hot
waving burst of flame
09 Mar 2019 Leave a comment
in Djatschenko, Poetry Tags: Djatschenko, exalting of texture, exultation of small ctitters, rhythm of expression, the rhapsody of line

By Nicolaj Djatschenko

by Djatschenko

Djatschenko
the rhapsody of line
exalting of texture
rhythm of expression
exultation of small critters
08 Mar 2019 Leave a comment
in Poetry, Posters Tags: First Walter took my profile and integrated it, Guess we all have a slightly crooked nose, Happy Birthday Jeanne, isn't it great when drawings and photos zip through the clouds, no, Posters, Then I took his and integrated myself, thinking of you, to Germany and back


First Walter took my profile and integrated it; then I took his and integrated myself.
Isn’t it great when drawings and photos zip through the clouds to Germany and back!
Guess we all have a slightly crooked nose, no?
07 Mar 2019 Leave a comment
in Poetry, some amazing owls Tags: a yoga move, and procreate, in hollows, some amazing owls, to those in trees, who shelter




a yoga move
to those in trees
who shelter
in hollows
and procreate
06 Mar 2019 Leave a comment
in Poetry
Heaven?
Quenby’s Backyard Baptism 1975
The Invention of Heaven
by Dean Young
The mind becomes a field of snow
but then the snow melts and dandelions
blink on and you can walk through them,
your trousers plastered with dew.
They’re all waiting for you but first
here’s a booth where you can win
a peacock feather for bursting a balloon,
a man in huge stripes shouting about
a boy who is half swan, the biggest
pig in the world. Then you will pass
tractors pulling other tractors,
trees snagged with bright wrappers
and then you will come to a river
and then you will wash your face.
“The Invention of Heaven” by Dean Young, from First Course in Turbulence. © University of Pittsburgh Press, 1999. Reprinted with permission of the author.
05 Mar 2019 Leave a comment
in Poetry
mesmerizing
We are one with all
life forms who creak, sing, whistle,
buzz, croak, hum, and click!
05 Mar 2019 Leave a comment
in Hobbit's house, Poetry Tags: Don my personal hobbit, hairy legs, Hobbit's house, houses his whole trib within, loves the dark, loves to eat

Hobbit’s house

Don, my personal hobbit
loves to eat
hairy legs
loves the dark
houses his whole tribe within
03 Mar 2019 Leave a comment
in Poetry
fascinating history

It’s the birthday of writer and illustrator Dr. Seuss (books by this author), born Theodor Seuss Geisel in Springfield, Massachusetts (1904). He went to Dartmouth College, where he was editor in chief of his college’s humor magazine. One night, he was caught drinking gin in his room with a group of friends, which was not only against the school rules but also illegal under Prohibition. He wasn’t kicked out, but he had to resign from all his extra-curricular activities, including the humor magazine. Geisel couldn’t accept this turn of events, so he continued contributing to the magazine but used a pseudonym: “Seuss.” It was his middle name and his mother’s maiden name.
After Dartmouth, he went to England to attend Oxford University, but he dropped out. For the next decade or so, he published cartoons in magazines and made most of his money creating ads for Standard Oil. His best-known…
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02 Mar 2019 Leave a comment
in balancing scales, Poetry Tags: all rights for me, balancing scales, balancing the me, by me, do re mi fa so la ti do, do ti la so fa mi re do, Lauren DeLoca, my cousin

my cousin, Lauren DeLoca (balancing the me)
‘me’

all rights
for me
by me