I will definitely be doing a poem a day this year for National Poetry Month (NaPoMo) and will add an extra twist this year. Be sure to check out the April 2015 issue of POETRY magazine, there's a lot of strong work there from the forthcoming Breakbeat Poets anthology. Having said that, here's a poem or two . . .
Morning fog
The smell of coffee
lifting
Waddling in
V shaped tracks
flock of geese
To and fro
in this Sandy wind-
Stop Sign
Lynchburg Virginia-
The body of a black boy
under a white sheet
Vernal Equinox-
Half the eggs spill
the carton
Vernal Equinox-
Her glass eye
half full
Poker game
The winner stacks up
his lies
Casino
So many happy sounds
from the machines
In the bushes
The smell of beer
before and after
Hand on chin
The Portrait watches Zoe
puzzle
And until next we meet, may all your potatoes be sweet (and dusted with cinnamon.)
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