poetry
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Kite-ish – PrOjEcT Twenty-four
Read more: Kite-ish – PrOjEcT Twenty-fourAn alternate ending to “My Old Kite”
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My Old Kite – PrOjEcT Twenty-three
Read more: My Old Kite – PrOjEcT Twenty-threeThe chance that I might fly this kite seems slight at best.
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The Banks – PrOjEcT Twenty-two
Read more: The Banks – PrOjEcT Twenty-twoA reflection on the continuity of time and the shore
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The Lantern King – PrOjEcT Twenty-one
Read more: The Lantern King – PrOjEcT Twenty-oneAn ode to the amazing pumpkin after the poetry of Gerard Manley Hopkins
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Woodpile – A Poet Projects Blog
Read more: Woodpile – A Poet Projects BlogI’m in the kitchen typing and I can hear a chainsaw running outside, its buzzing staccato cutting through the crisp fall weather as well as whatever wood is being cut. Our dog Remy notices it too. He’s sitting in front of the sliding door that leads out towards the sound. Remy patrols the doors and…
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Granular – A Poet Projects Blog
Read more: Granular – A Poet Projects BlogOur author considers how social media has changed the act of creation with likes and views while making granola in the kitchen and thinking about his own creative journey.
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the dust is me – PrOjEcT Twenty
Read more: the dust is me – PrOjEcT TwentyI took a piece of sandpaper, one hundred twenty grit, and sanded down a rock I found along a hike I did.
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Personal Statement – A PoetProjects Blog
Read more: Personal Statement – A PoetProjects BlogHere’s my advice–get a flu shot. Also, wear a mask on planes. Also, get a flu shot. I have spent the last twelve days getting the flu and then recovering from the flu. It was not enjoyable. In fact, I wept a good deal of the time, not from the pain, but from not having…
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Why Teaching? – PrOjEcT Nineteen
Read more: Why Teaching? – PrOjEcT NineteenWhy did I become a teacher? Here you go.
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Swim Lessons – PrOjEcT Eighteen
Read more: Swim Lessons – PrOjEcT EighteenOutside the inside pool there are feet of snow
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