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25 March: For Greek Independence Day
A Stillness I’ve entered a thousand doors, watchedthe sun move through me like a thought.I’ve walked straight as a road to the sky. Hellenic ancestors hear our nail and claw.Clicking. And they know we are still alivein some distant fateful field of stars. Morning arrives inside me. A stillness.Like a church bell possesses after ringingand…
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25 March: Grounded in Green
Grounded in Green By the old wooden footbridge is a creek that stays, most the year, racing into depths that calm its song. Through interwoven limbs of leafy oak and shade,there where I’ve whiled away my age into its past. From spring through autumn, I’m grounded at lastin greenery’s retreat, of quiet I’ve needed for…
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25 March: Found Poetry (Remixed)
25 March/24 I.Fill your hands of earth and dance. Be in love with the sea and fields. II.Be brothers to the sea when you cast your net. Images are copyright and not to used without permission, which I willingly give when asked, and when not for commercial use. This is the start of new series…
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24 March: Found Poetry (Remixed)
24 March page 45.1 It is the north wind. A north sinew. Earth delights in your bare feet, and wind plays in your hand and laughs. Images are copyright and not to used without permission, which I willingly give when asked, and when not for commercial use. This is the start of new series of…
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23 March: Found Poetry (Remixed)
23 March page 45.1 You seek freedom in a chain when you could greet the sun and wind on your skin, and breath in the hand of life. Images are copyright and not to used without permission, which I willingly give when asked, and when not for commercial use. This is the start of new…
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22 March: Found Poetry (Remixed)
22 March pg 43.1 You are restless as an anchor, or a wounded eye. Strike down walls made for the living. Put your door and windows in morning song, not the silence of night. Images are copyright and not to used without permission, which I willingly give when asked, and when not for commercial use.…
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21 March: Found Poetry (Remixed)
21 March pg 41.1 As if silken iron, it lulls you to sleep, into fragile thistle-down and then walks you into a garden. Images are copyright and not to used without permission, which I willingly give when asked, and when not for commercial use. This is the start of new series of “remixed” Found Poetry…
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Leaflet no. 17, by Misky Braendeholm
I’m very pleased to announce that Red Wolf Journal published one of my earlier poems today. Leaflet no. 17, by Misky Braendeholm
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20 March: Found Poetry (Remixed)
20 March pg 40.3 In peace and quiet. Remembrance. A heart of wood. Green. Stone is the puppet in us. Images are copyright and not to used without permission, which I willingly give when asked, and when not for commercial use. This is the start of new series of “remixed” Found Poetry sourced from the…
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19 March: A List Poem for a Sequoia
A List Poem for a Sequoia Bark in vertical plates of old weathered skin. Ravines. Deep as sky. Lungs of cilia breath. Clinging heart of ancient fantasy. Of petrichor scent, airborne as distant and unknown lovers. Of esters and alcohols. Of vanilla and pineapple. Cognac. A woodpecker’s sharp beak. Resin flows. Inspired by the music…
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