Scattershot poetry, prose, art, and assorted creative ammunition. A celebration of desire, language, and the revel of life through craft and frequent writing practice.
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Thoughts on Bots, Poetry, and Coming Back Again
I checked my blog's numbers after my last post. My readership seemed to be exploding, but considering the volume was all from Singapore,...
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Hi All, I'm going to step away from publishing here daily for a little while - maybe about a week or so - to get my head together. Tha...
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After an absent minded side comment, for a lark, I called my friend a bird-brain. My friend passed along the knowledge from his Algonquin gr...
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These words are not mine. This language is a foreign tongue. The day that I was born it wrapped me in its soft netting and spoke my name. S...
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