Red Cedar
More apocalypse, less angst
Month: January 2009
A short one.
This is going to be a short one just to say that I am still around and simply not posting because work has been far too busy of late. I have my second installment of “Reading Saramago during the collapse” halfway written and hope… Continue Reading “A short one.”
Not that bad.
I haven’t been feeling super inspired lately, if you want to know, which is why posting here hasn’t come back the way I hoped it would after the holidays. Something about the fact I’m working long days, Brian’s house hasn’t sold yet, I’m feeling… Continue Reading “Not that bad.”
Morning reading.
Each morning I am waking poetry; you read my body with your hands. Hear the shape of my words tactile, deciding which form I am today. Sonnet, ballad, free verse, ode? Bringing me coffee you climb back into warmth written over a night of… Continue Reading “Morning reading.”
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