The Poetic Rabbit
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This work by Tawnya Smith is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution 4.0 International License.
What I’ve Never Forgotten:“If I read a book and it makes my whole body so cold no fire can warm me, I know that is poetry. If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry. These are the only ways I know it. Is there any other way?” ― Emily Dickinson, Selected Letters
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red wolf journal
Tag Archives: snow
twenty-three years longer here yet spring snow
my peach jam on winter toast — chickadee snow
I used this haiku as a starting point for today’s, the prompt being “grief. bitter cold ankle-deep beside three new graves
somewhere beyond storms beyond snow–I long to see high pearlescent moon ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ What are you wishing for this week?