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Jasmine Hart

  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: biros in a half-shell

    Falafel Butterflies Your poetry makes my soul so happy, Demi! This flows beautifully, language and imagery are wonderful as always and I love how the stanzas are broken up. Wonderful ...

    Apr 26, 2011
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: NaPo Discussion 2011

    The end is so close I can almost taste it! So exhilarated! Hope you guys are too!

    Apr 26, 2011
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: Jasmine's Attempts to Coax Poetry Back to Her

    Poem Twenty- Eight Easter Easter light taunts me now, forcing itself into my cobwebbed sleep, forcing me to get up and meet those I have left on another plain - ...

    Apr 26, 2011
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: April Showers

    17. I like the idea, this progresses nicely and there are some great lines like "I climbed on churchyard tombs and caught them in my hands". I think stanza two ...

    Apr 25, 2011
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: Jasmine's Attempts to Coax Poetry Back to Her

    Poem Twenty -Seven I enjoy novels. There is always an ending. Poetry's open.

    Apr 25, 2011
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: Jasmine's Attempts to Coax Poetry Back to Her

    Poem Twenty Six You You sit in silence, absorbing your notes like sunlight, sipping on your coffee which I like the smell but hate the taste of. I learn. I ...

    Apr 25, 2011
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: Jasmine's Attempts to Coax Poetry Back to Her

    Poem Twenty- five Dear Reader, Please Excuse Me While I Fade Out, Yours Sincerely, Jasmine Hart *submitting*

    Apr 24, 2011
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: Jasmine's Attempts to Coax Poetry Back to Her

    Poem Twenty-Four In The Silence "Oh, flicker, flicker..." all the eerie goblin voices hissing, coaxing, cooing, in my hazy head when I go to bed, when I tie my shoes, ...

    Apr 22, 2011
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: Jasmine's Attempts to Coax Poetry Back to Her

    Poem Twenty Three White Roses *submitting*

    Apr 22, 2011
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: Jasmine's Attempts to Coax Poetry Back to Her

    Poem Twenty Two Morning Time Washed, too much pear shower-gel, waiting for nothing in the gaping silence of morning until I can start a pointless race to sit in the ...

    Apr 21, 2011
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: Jasmine's Attempts to Coax Poetry Back to Her

    Poem Twenty-One Another Space Spider lamp, ten-legged instead of eight, casting light into all of the cobwebbed corners, waltzing across my plate as I eat. New friends and old. I ...

    Apr 20, 2011
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: Jasmine's Attempts to Coax Poetry Back to Her

    Poem Twenty Paperclips I like to take paperclips and bend them out of their curves and into a line which can be easily followed and prick my fingers when I ...

    Apr 20, 2011
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: Jasmine's Attempts to Coax Poetry Back to Her

    Poem Nineteen Jungle Any noise, any wild bird screech, a parrot mimic, maybe, something that may have been a gun shot, a heightened purr behind me, a zzzzip as the ...

    Apr 19, 2011
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: Jasmine's Attempts to Coax Poetry Back to Her

    Poem Eighteen Nightingale I've never seen a nightingale. In my imagination, they are lilac and un-Florenced, with rounded golden beaks. But all I get are robins, magpies, crows, sometimes, maybe, ...

    Apr 17, 2011
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: Jasmine's Attempts to Coax Poetry Back to Her

    Poem Seventeen A Welcome Rain Separation. This neighborhood which many visit, standing in the flowery gardens is silent save for blackbird song in early spring. Backs turned, no words, flowers ...

    Apr 17, 2011


You wake up in the morning and it feels impossible? Good. You do it anyway.
— Martin Scorcese