NaPoMo Day 30

Again, this is a poem which is written in a block paragraph with fully justified margins, which isn’t going to work out here on WordPress.  But I’ll try to get it to look as closely to …

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NaPoMo Day 29

photo © polly macdavid   (hair of the dog)   the hair of the dog that bit me was amber-colored & honey hued.  a most beautiful dog.  a golden retriever. one of my favorite dogs.  he w…

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NaPoMo Day 28

(why does my love for you endure?)   why does my love for you endure?  i do say that i no longer have any love left for you & i mean it.  but i lie. as hard as i try, i can’t stop loving y…

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NaPoMo Day 27

image found on pinterest (i have a magic carpet)   i have a magic carpet in my room   it is small & really a rug i guess     it is woven of blue & white threads & two grey stripes …

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NaPoMo Day 26

I wrote this poem back in 1983 when I was deeply in love with a man & I never knew if I was going to see him but I always hoped I did.  The angst & drama of those days produced a lot of poe…

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NaPoMo Day 25

As usual, the the blocked spacing isn’t right but that’s life.  This is a new poem & collage … finished this morning. collage © polly macdavid.  collage made of images found o…

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NaPoMo Day 24

photo © polly macdavid  “the walk home”   (the bratty child)   the bratty child is grown up & is now a server at one of my favorite bistros.    she still has that entitled…

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NaPoMo Day 23

“shadow”  photo by billy coe.   (the art of depression)   locked in a mood of hatred & despair ever deepening ever hardening unable to find my way unable to laugh, unabl…

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NaPoMo Day 22

(you used to be so hot, he said)   you used to be so hot, he said, back when i first met you, with your long curly hair & your tiny waist & your tight ass, damn you were so sexy, now i…

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NaPoMo Day 21

early bow season, 2013.  photo by billy coe.   (all saints day)   here we are having a couple of beers. too windy to bow hunt & so we drink. you don’t shut up & i’m trying to thin…

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