Kristen
This is for my sister
who keeps her expectations high
in a world that wants to lower them,
who wears her sense of justice
like a super hero's uniform-
all gauntlets and bright colors,
who hustles and dreams
and never settles in,
who keeps her wheels turning,
who will tell you what's what,
who can boil things down,
and who lives on a permanent simmer.
The one who knows the things I don't,
who's amazed when you can't see
the answer that's sitting right there,
who moves the product
and finds the angle,
who fills and empties rooms.
This is for my sister
who loves what she loves
fiercely and in big ways.
So the purpose of this blog is to be a space to practice creativity. I am currently using it as a place to record a single, unedited poem for each day in 2019. While I attempt to write everyday, I may not actually post daily. Instead, I will post poems as they are completed, but one for everyday of the year. Not sure I can make it, but we'll see. It's fun to try regardless :)
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Poem: March 12, 2024
No One I run until I am invisible and free from the tendrils of the day and the treadmill and the others who fill this space, free of my gho...
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Maintaining Some people won’t straighten their desks at the end of the day, but I do, most days, and I sweep the floor as well, ten to tw...
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Through a Crack in the Door Think of those times late at night, really any time in the long expanse of life when you are walking down any em...
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No One I run until I am invisible and free from the tendrils of the day and the treadmill and the others who fill this space, free of my gho...
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