Want, wake, woke went, walk, where across, along, amble meadow, moraine, memory through, transect, triangulate. Walking, walk in- wanting, want in, into twelve-chambered heart, chain berg- chain saw- What the heart saw. What the twelve saw cut, into three, what the chain saw saw. Waking to two-cycle song, paring away ice from wanting hearts. Hearts … Continue reading Twelve Chambered Heart
Raising poets, growing poems
The rain screws up its face and falls to bits. Then it makes itself again. Only the rain can make itself again. --Adrain, age 4 Great article in Orion giving me hope that there are so many teacher poets changing vision and changing lives out there. Remember being a child? Remember learning to see? To … Continue reading Raising poets, growing poems
Inside we Sing
what color were the rocks in your fishbowl when you were a kid dad? i search my hard-drive no hits names, i remember their names Cassidy and Althea goldfish named after songs summer songs i open up summer and put those songs inside so much of it is going entire decades- over-written partitions limited available … Continue reading Inside we Sing
Jonas Lamb 