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  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: Eyeful of Mountain, Mouthful of River

    29 In Memory Losing you suddenly means this April will never be finished. Too many things left unfinished. I wish that

    Apr 30, 2024
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: Eyeful of Mountain, Mouthful of River

    28 Scene from a suburban childhood Dandelions form sunspot archipelagos in the green sea as their seeds float like clouds over the waves of grass. Ants form shoals and, in ...

    Apr 29, 2024
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: Eyeful of Mountain, Mouthful of River

    27 On the Trail at Night Spreading Phlox covers the rocks, its buds all closed and flickering in the wind like the dim white flames of ten thousand candles. Happy ...

    Apr 27, 2024
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: Eyeful of Mountain, Mouthful of River

    26 Garden of Delights We’ve befriended beetles in the lush landscape of the drainage ditch, foliage overhead spreading, shrubs’ rubbery fronds, long-reaching leaves, sure shelter from thunder. Iâ€

    Apr 26, 2024
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: Eyeful of Mountain, Mouthful of River

    25 After Marosa di Giorgio [removed]

    Apr 25, 2024
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: Eyeful of Mountain, Mouthful of River

    24 A Little different today! I turned my day 13 poem into a contrapuntal! You can read it here:

    Apr 24, 2024
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: Eyeful of Mountain, Mouthful of River

    23 For my superpower I choose pausing time knowing I would screw everything up if I were allowed to time travel. But a pause feels innocent, innocuous. I can nap ...

    Apr 23, 2024
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: Eyeful of Mountain, Mouthful of River

    22 Enter, Sun! Enter, sun! Fill the window with light from your perch 93 million miles away. Warm the bricks of the house. Bleed, bricks! Leech your heat into the ...

    Apr 22, 2024
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: Eyeful of Mountain, Mouthful of River

    21 Indigo after a while, indigo buntings come to gorge on seeds. delicate blue feathers coat their edges and their songs are bright with anger, fear, and longing. I’ll never ...

    Apr 21, 2024
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: Eyeful of Mountain, Mouthful of River

    20 Anatomy Love Poem I want to pour your smile across my skin like the lotion scented with pear and magnolia. Stay with me. Though I have nothing to say. ...

    Apr 20, 2024
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: Eyeful of Mountain, Mouthful of River

    19 AquariumTok We’re discussing the shortform video content that the Algorithms have been serving us like some kind of soup or slop or stew (we can feel our minds softening ...

    Apr 20, 2024
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: Eyeful of Mountain, Mouthful of River

    18 Lost in Thought Out in the alley, dandelions shake their manes of pollen and memories hunt me. The icicles have left a jagged emptiness on the jaw of the ...

    Apr 19, 2024
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: Eyeful of Mountain, Mouthful of River

    17 April Afternoon The spots of April blaze against Earth’s cracking. Tulips lit like matches held to cardstock clouds. Pigeons hover in droves, creating a crown in the air. Their ...

    Apr 18, 2024
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: Eyeful of Mountain, Mouthful of River

    16 Everything You Do Is a Balloon Blue flare of sunlight on the floor after passing through a balloon I am obsessed with the helium-filled globes, the tug upwards on ...

    Apr 17, 2024
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: Eyeful of Mountain, Mouthful of River

    15 Family Homestead in Eastern Arizona We know how to cut ourselves off. After passing through Show Low, driving through stands of ponderosa pine, kicking up clouds of red dust, ...

    Apr 16, 2024


When we are children we seldom think of the future. This innocence leaves us free to enjoy ourselves as few adults can. The day we fret about the future is the day we leave our childhood behind.
— Patrick Rothfuss, The Name of the Wind