For Annie on Her Birthday
I celebrate you because you're mine
and because you fight for others
and for yourself
and because you find your pleasure
in small and simple things
like Amish cheese and Internet memes
and because you are kind and like
the music I used to like
and because you are curious
and clever and quick to pick up
on a joke, and mostly quick to stop
and because you know your own mind
and your love is true and fierce
and I see myself in your grey eyes.
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: January 21, 2026
Forecast Just suggest the possibility of snow on the horizon, and I become truly useless. The storm’s three days away and on a weekend, but ...
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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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Couple Bring me the sunset in a cup, warm golden, glowing slow on the bank of some old world river or the shore of an ocean. The two of us,...
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Commitment I get that my whiteness is in no way a burden, and I’ve no right to think it’s anything less than a boon that daily, in this time...
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