Adventures in Poetry: “Snow Globe”

Occasionally I will post a poem or some other piece of writing on my blog under the title “Adventures in …”  Why?  Because I like sharing and sometimes I write things that I don’t feel like publishing, for one reason or another.  And if I’m not going to publish it through traditional channels, I might […]

#NaPoWriMo Entry #14: “Not a Poem”

Yes, I have become an emo poet.  Whatever.  Personal bullshit compels me to write things that reflect the confusion crap going on in my head, even if said poems don’t make sense. Do with this what you will… Here goes: “Not a Poem” Quiet chambers dead in night blank, empty of voices: Dead! Dead inside. […]

#NaPoWriMo Entry #13: “Chickadee”

I don’t feel like prefacing this with a grand explanation.  I’m having a shit day. So here’s a poem I wrote for NaPo.  That is all: “Chickadee” A chickadee fee-bees into the monstrous sea-green sleeves reaching up for the sun: a photosynthesis love song. But no voices hear him, for the grasslands are barren. His […]

#NaPoWriMo Entry #12: “Temples”

Today’s NaPo poem was not actually inspired by the picture in this post.  Rather, it was inspired by some random thoughts I have about cats, which includes thinking of them as slave masters.  The poem isn’t explicitly humorous, though. In any case, here’s the poem (feel free to leave a comment with your thoughts or […]

#NaPoWriMo Entry #10: “Feather Skies”

Hooray for poems about birds!  Nature rocks. Today’s poem was inspired by the following: Brownie points for anyone who can figure out what kind of bird that is… Here’s the poem: “Feather Skies” The warbling Northern Mockingbird chirps a stranger’s tune, acid words spilling from his beak: “HUMAN…Human…human…safe!” Others announce my arrival in turn, turning […]

#NaPoWriMo Entry #9: “Great Fictions for a Maiden”

No need to explain the inspiration for this one.  It’s self-evident. I know what you might be saying.  “Another love poem?  When did you become such a sop?”  One might answer “when he got a girlfriend,” but that wouldn’t really account for it.  I’m simply a hopeless romantic at heart, and so I write these […]