Tag: #GoDOGGoCafe
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05.03.22 Haibun Wednesday
5 March/22: Hope is a free-radical. It’s the beginning of loss. It exists to mark where loss begins. I’m beginning to think that hope is the beginning of every loss. The beginning of anything that we’re attached to. Freedom. Life. Liberty. Family. We get used to loss, although I tend to lose things slowly. Losing…
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21.1.22 GoDogGo Cafe Version 2
Where We Can Begin Again Return. New light of daywhen night slips offlike the skin of a soul, it keeps shadows from creeping up behind us,like black cats on our path. We’ll rise with the sun,bleat arrows into heaven’sblankness between stars, and whisper simple sighsand hum our satisfaction.We dream of ocean waves that break in…
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Miz Quickly’s Day 12 Words
A Book Called: WE DO THIS ‘TIL WE FREE US (so we can walk with snowdrops again) Rain and sop. A walk homein a wet reddish twilight,and watched overby a corroded moon. It felt too warm for January,this passive rain that tugs meunderfoot. This lilting suckof mud, and a…
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Day 7: A Book Called Hunting for Stars for GoDoGo Café
A BOOK CALLED HUNTING FOR STARS … assuming that stars are black and white It might be a Friday,in a rainstorm,winter probably, and I’ll slip awayas you read me linesof century old poetry or proseabout humanity’s steps with answers why wedon’t have sinks full of time, and I’ll find…
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