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The silken water is weaving and weaving,
disappearing under the mist equally in all directions,
lifted and penetrated now and then
by one shag‘s dripping serpent-neck,
and somewhere the mist incorporates the pulse,
rapid but unurgent, of a motorboat.

Thank you @shortsarahrose for this delightful #aprilpoetryswap package! Im excited to use the crackers in our vegan charcuterie board tomorrow! I love the book! 😘

In this poem, a long nighttime bus ride through the forlorn villages of Nova Scotia is interrupted by the majestic appearance of a moose.

“a bus journeys west,
the windshield flashing pink,
pink glancing off of metal,
brushing the dented flank
of blue, beat-up enamel...“

#savvysettings day 29 #bus @Eggs @Alwaysbeenaloverofbooks
#poetrymatters

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#YourChoice

#poetrymatters #song

Thank you so much @jmofo I love my #favoritepoetswap books! Your wrapping was so much fun. I‘m very excited by your choices! Your package was perfect- columbines are one of my favorite flowers (I live in Denver for an amazing year)- and the journal is gorgeous! The snacks look delicious - 😍and I am excited to explore both poetry books.

The collected works of a poet so talented, she changed the way I think about poetry forever.

Then practice losing farther, losing faster

"A cold spring:
the violet was flawed on the lawn.
For two weeks or more the trees hesitated;
the little leaves waited,
carefully indicating their characteristics."

#nationalpoetrymonth