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Tom Snarsky
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i don't feel like being bored so i court disaster ā€”nila northSun
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Bob Heman

there is only one night
that the days approach
to drink from
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This has been on my mind all day

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Grzegorz WrĆ³blewski, tr. Piotr Gwiazda

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My participation in nature and politics? Eyelashes! Let's assume every day I lose (conservative estimate) between three and six eyelashes. Within one year, that would amount to 1095-2190 eyelashes. Since I surfaced ā€” 38325-76650. Not a bad contribution.
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For #smallpoemsunday, a small one from my last chapbook (of the same name) from Model Press.

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happy #smallpoemsunday! šŸ’œ if you feel so inclined, you can participate by posting small poems you wrote +/or small poems you love by someone else :) hereā€™s one by Ruth Lepson (ā€œThese Treesā€) and one by me~

THESE TREES


after Iā€™ve left
these trees
their insistent green humming
will shine
and all my emotions
will have been
just that
mine
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2 Poem without the letter ā€œeā€ (starting right now)

Itā€™s changing how I build my small raft
and float on it through living. Itā€™s living
in our world as a bird, as though you
hadnā€™t thought of that. Itā€™s a book shut
loudly upon finishing its last word, or
music that stops without any warning.

Iā€™d call it what it is, but for now I must
call it duration, a fun mind trick to blur
our days into unity. Of all birds I know
your down is most, uh, fitting, or do I
want to say warm. I donā€™t know which,
and actually I donā€™t know if I think
itā€™s important to pick. Iā€™m just thinking
until my small raft finally starts to sink.

***
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Cecilie LĆøveid, tr. May-Brit Akerholt

We carry sketches
for a new sky
and a new earth
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yes that is a banger

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Barbara Carle

THE GRAINS OF SAND

The grains of sand
are imperceptibly threatening the page
and your hand casts a shadow in the center
of dazzling,
you are writing below the level of breaking waves
and could cave into the sea if you stayed
here long enough.
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Frank Stanford

Narcissus to Achilles

Yesterday, I passed over a bridge
and saw a boot underwater.
Such thoughts I had,
I cannot tell you.
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Richard Shelton

WHAT WE LOVE


is always of course a dream
and determined by little things
years ago

it could have happened
in a porch swing or the back
seat of a car but it didnā€™t

I kept an appointment
among wild syringa beneath the pines
it was late evening almost dark
with the moon in its cradle

I remember the smell of leaves
coated with dust but who was it
who was it
can I admit I do not know
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Tom Snarsky
@tomsnarsky.bsky.social
i don't feel like being bored so i court disaster ā€”nila northSun
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