Tag Archives: poem

Child’s Play

they hack it their way. the proof is in the doing. the smiles say magic. © SSJ 2016

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Dragonflies

As a child, have you tried chasing dragonflies across a meadow? Or watched them skim over brooks and pools of rain water? Some memories live like dragonflies. They can suddenly glide in, or glide out of view. Repeatedly, yet elusively. … Continue reading

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The Fish of the Current

And what have become of your historic compromise between your christians and your valid communists, parliamentary procedures and your program of government?

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To Chaos and Beyond

confused branches hold up the leaves a shade, a home, a growing, a weaving, an entanglement, a snare beyond, the infinite ©  ssj  2015 WordPress Photo Challenge: Lines WordPress Photo Challenge: Chaos

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when hypermedia exceeds the hyperbole

online    the scape of my mind no sun can ever divine. shine. online. sublime. © copyright ssj nov. 2016 WordPress Daily Prompt Challenge: Hyperbole

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the shot

two birds with one shot and there’s but one caveat: birds free, shooter not.   __________ copyright © ssj  april 2016

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3 on Anatomy

1. When you find sad hearts that know no love and patience: Forget smarts, just farts.

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Video Poetry

A good friend once described some of my recent poems as ‘playful’.  I didn’t get a chance to clarify what he meant by that, but if ‘playful’ means I seem to be enjoying writing my poems, I certainly do. At times, I’d … Continue reading

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gnomes in the mall

there’s no sadder place than a mall shuttered silent. green gnomes dream of hay. Copyright © SSJ  October 2016

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At The Edge of Things

Where affords the best of views The edge of a woodland yawns To the spiders of the wind, cotton-hard Caressing where one is stretched Between trees and skies;

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