Posts by Tim Colman
What the Winds Says* a poem by Gregg Sellers
For David
What the Winds Says* a poem by Gregg Sellers For David Swanger The wind says, I am the voice beside you, a leaf against the curb, a name you whisper...
What the Winds Says* a poem by Gregg Sellers For David Swanger The wind says, I am the voice beside you, a leaf against the curb, a name you whisper...
Apple a poem by Jane Hirshfield
I woke and remembered
nothing
Apple a poem by Jane Hirshfield I woke and remembered nothing of what I was dreaming. The day grew light, then dark again -- In all its rich hours, ...
Apple a poem by Jane Hirshfield I woke and remembered nothing of what I was dreaming. The day grew light, then dark again -- In all its rich hours, ...
Love Song a poem by Dorothy Parker
My own dear love, he is
Love Song a poem by Dorothy Parker My own dear love, he is strong and bold And he cares not what comes after. His words ring sweet as a chime o...
Love Song a poem by Dorothy Parker My own dear love, he is strong and bold And he cares not what comes after. His words ring sweet as a chime o...
Salmon Running -- a prose poem I wrote when Katie was in 5th
Salmon Running -- a prose poem I wrote when Katie was in 5th grade. When the rains come in like they are this week here in coastal temperate rainfore...
Salmon Running -- a prose poem I wrote when Katie was in 5th grade. When the rains come in like they are this week here in coastal temperate rainfore...
For Mohammed on the Mountain a poem in three parts by Naomi Shihab
For Mohammed on the Mountain a poem in three parts by Naomi Shihab Nye 1. Uncle Mohammed, you mystery, you distant secretive face, lately you trave...
For Mohammed on the Mountain a poem in three parts by Naomi Shihab Nye 1. Uncle Mohammed, you mystery, you distant secretive face, lately you trave...
Posting again
Belief in Magic a poem by Dean Young.
How
Posting again Belief in Magic a poem by Dean Young. How could I not? Have seen a man walk up to a piano and both survive. Have turned the extermina...
Posting again Belief in Magic a poem by Dean Young. How could I not? Have seen a man walk up to a piano and both survive. Have turned the extermina...
Dont Go Far Off a poem by Pablo Neruda
Dont go far off, not
Dont Go Far Off a poem by Pablo Neruda Dont go far off, not even for a day, because -- because -- I dont know how to say it: a day is long and I ...
Dont Go Far Off a poem by Pablo Neruda Dont go far off, not even for a day, because -- because -- I dont know how to say it: a day is long and I ...
Let Evening Come -- poem by Jane Kenyon I keep coming back to like
Let Evening Come -- poem by Jane Kenyon I keep coming back to like prayer. Let the light of late afternoon shine through chinks in the barn, moving u...
Let Evening Come -- poem by Jane Kenyon I keep coming back to like prayer. Let the light of late afternoon shine through chinks in the barn, moving u...
Terra Incognia by D.H.Lawrence
There are vast realms of
Terra Incognia by D.H.Lawrence There are vast realms of consciousness still undreamed of vast ranges of experience, like the humming of unseen harps,...
Terra Incognia by D.H.Lawrence There are vast realms of consciousness still undreamed of vast ranges of experience, like the humming of unseen harps,...
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