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  1. At thirty-six
    I finally stopped wanting to shower—
    a caricature,
    convinced I couldn’t do that right,
    either.

    #VerseThursday

  2. 2 years ago, almost to the day, I posted this:

    #VerseThursday

    Roses are red,
    Violets are blue,
    Cold toilet seats away from home are ok with me, I can imagine no recent sitters,
    How about you?

  3. "He begins
    at the crown of my scalp. He parts the two sides like a tree

    branch at the V, and I think of all the forks in the road
    in all the storybooks about emerald forests, kingdoms.
    All the swinging bridges we travailed. Mariners, trains, conductors."

    #TodaysPoem #poetry @poetry #VerseThursday
    Hairbrush by Cynthia Atkins (2023 Reverie Magazine) tinyurl.com/38bhhazd

  4. "He begins
    at the crown of my scalp. He parts the two sides like a tree

    branch at the V, and I think of all the forks in the road
    in all the storybooks about emerald forests, kingdoms.
    All the swinging bridges we travailed. Mariners, trains, conductors."

    #TodaysPoem #poetry @poetry #VerseThursday
    Hairbrush by Cynthia Atkins (2023 Reverie Magazine) tinyurl.com/38bhhazd

  5. "Empty mountain: no man is seen.
    But voices of men are heard.
    Sun's reflection reaches into the woods
    And shines upon the green moss."

    #TodaysPoem #poetry @poetry #VerseThursday
    Deer Enclosure by Wang Wei, translated by Wai-Lim Yip from Hiding the Universe (1972 Grossman Publishers) tinyurl.com/y9w53btd
    in 19 Ways of Looking at Wang Wei by Eliot Weinberger (1987, 2016 New Directions Publishing) tinyurl.com/2p95v5mk

  6. "Empty mountain: no man is seen.
    But voices of men are heard.
    Sun's reflection reaches into the woods
    And shines upon the green moss."

    #TodaysPoem #poetry @poetry #VerseThursday
    Deer Enclosure by Wang Wei, translated by Wai-Lim Yip from Hiding the Universe (1972 Grossman Publishers) tinyurl.com/y9w53btd
    in 19 Ways of Looking at Wang Wei by Eliot Weinberger (1987, 2016 New Directions Publishing) tinyurl.com/2p95v5mk

  7. "Our orbit is drunk in its spin, and sobriety comes
    only in flashes. No one knows who we are.
    We live in that freedom and peril.
    Let the imagination be the beast it is
    that eats and fattens on us.
    But let us not believe a word it says."

    #TodaysPoem #VerseThursday #poetry @poetry
    In the Air by @ronnabloom (2024 Brick Literary) tinyurl.com/5ewvd55z

  8. "Our orbit is drunk in its spin, and sobriety comes
    only in flashes. No one knows who we are.
    We live in that freedom and peril.
    Let the imagination be the beast it is
    that eats and fattens on us.
    But let us not believe a word it says."

    #TodaysPoem #VerseThursday #poetry @poetry
    In the Air by @ronnabloom (2024 Brick Literary) tinyurl.com/5ewvd55z

  9. "Gentle Now, Don't Add to Heartache" by Juliana Spahr is long, and worth the time.

    poems.com/poem/gentle-now-dont

    Found thanks to the excerpt posted Phyllis Cole-Dai's site "The Raft". phylliscoledai.substack.com/p/ Phyllis edited the books Poetry of Presence and Poetry of Presence II and I read from her 3-year collection of mindfulness poems every morning. ayearofbeinghere.com/

    #PoetryOfPresence #poetry #poem #TodaysPoem #PoemADay #VerseThursday #nature #Ohio #BeingHere

  10. "Gentle Now, Don't Add to Heartache" by Juliana Spahr is long, and worth the time.

    poems.com/poem/gentle-now-dont

    Found thanks to the excerpt posted Phyllis Cole-Dai's site "The Raft". phylliscoledai.substack.com/p/ Phyllis edited the books Poetry of Presence and Poetry of Presence II and I read from her 3-year collection of mindfulness poems every morning. ayearofbeinghere.com/

    #PoetryOfPresence #poetry #poem #TodaysPoem #PoemADay #VerseThursday #nature #Ohio #BeingHere

  11. 15/31: OBITS. by tess liem (2018 Coach House Press) tinyurl.com/4m7aue67

    "when the big lights clunk on
    & the grass-stained pitcher
    walks the batter to first base

    the crowd is quiet &
    grief, like a swing,
    hits you out of the park."

    Obit.

    #TheSealeyChallenge #SealeyChallenge #31Books31Days #31BooksInAugust #todayspoem #poetry #VerseThursday @poetry

  12. 15/31: OBITS. by tess liem (2018 Coach House Press) tinyurl.com/4m7aue67

    "when the big lights clunk on
    & the grass-stained pitcher
    walks the batter to first base

    the crowd is quiet &
    grief, like a swing,
    hits you out of the park."

    Obit.

    #TheSealeyChallenge #SealeyChallenge #31Books31Days #31BooksInAugust #todayspoem #poetry #VerseThursday @poetry

  13. 8/31: A BALTIC FRIDAY EARLY IN GREY by Adele Graf (2017 above/ground press) tinyurl.com/39ndzn7e

    "their amazing were killed to met the possible
    any there after family and passed
    became again front even any there Latvian
    wouldn't he home
    what inside prison that the visitors see
    in its to it deep mind
    a Baltic Friday early in grey"

    #TheSealeyChallenge #SealeyChallenge #31Books31Days #31BooksInAugust #todayspoem #poetry #VerseThursday @poetry

  14. 8/31: A BALTIC FRIDAY EARLY IN GREY by Adele Graf (2017 above/ground press) tinyurl.com/39ndzn7e

    "their amazing were killed to met the possible
    any there after family and passed
    became again front even any there Latvian
    wouldn't he home
    what inside prison that the visitors see
    in its to it deep mind
    a Baltic Friday early in grey"

    #TheSealeyChallenge #SealeyChallenge #31Books31Days #31BooksInAugust #todayspoem #poetry #VerseThursday @poetry

  15. "But the clouds here, I haven’t
    yet mentioned the clouds here:
    they sing these very personal songs
    about wronging and being
    wronged. They smoke a lot
    of cigarettes. You can hear it.
    And I sing along though I have
    no voice. I sing with my eyes."

    #TodaysPoem #poetry #VerseThursday @poetry
    At Laundromats Here There Are No Dryers by Stuart Ross (2017 The Rusty Toque) tinyurl.com/36zz9ywc

  16. "But the clouds here, I haven’t
    yet mentioned the clouds here:
    they sing these very personal songs
    about wronging and being
    wronged. They smoke a lot
    of cigarettes. You can hear it.
    And I sing along though I have
    no voice. I sing with my eyes."

    #TodaysPoem #poetry #VerseThursday @poetry
    At Laundromats Here There Are No Dryers by Stuart Ross (2017 The Rusty Toque) tinyurl.com/36zz9ywc

  17. "my mother says, look how we are astonished
                by the jails, I say, by the floors holding our reflections
    knowing enough medicine, enough 
                to call the burning world back to love"

    #TodaysPoem #VerseThursday #poetry @poetry
    from “The World After Rain” by Canisia Lubrin (2023 Academy of American Poets Poem-a-Day) tinyurl.com/mvybf7wc

  18. "my mother says, look how we are astonished
                by the jails, I say, by the floors holding our reflections
    knowing enough medicine, enough 
                to call the burning world back to love"

    #TodaysPoem #VerseThursday #poetry @poetry
    from “The World After Rain” by Canisia Lubrin (2023 Academy of American Poets Poem-a-Day) tinyurl.com/mvybf7wc

  19. "I who can blink
    to break the spell of daylight

    and what a sliding screen between worlds
    is a blink"

    #TodaysPoem #VerseThursday #poetry @poetry
    A Rushed Account of the Dew by Alice Oswald from Falling Awake (2016 Jonathan Cape) tinyurl.com/46hydytw

  20. "I who can blink
    to break the spell of daylight

    and what a sliding screen between worlds
    is a blink"

    #TodaysPoem #VerseThursday #poetry @poetry
    A Rushed Account of the Dew by Alice Oswald from Falling Awake (2016 Jonathan Cape) tinyurl.com/46hydytw

  21. "Blocks filled with stories,
    with people,
    a community.

    A past,
    a present,
    a future.

    Here."

    #TodaysPoem #poetry #VerseThursday @poetry
    from Denison Avenue by Christina Wong and Daniel Innes (2023 ECW Press) tinyurl.com/bdfmed8t

  22. "Blocks filled with stories,
    with people,
    a community.

    A past,
    a present,
    a future.

    Here."

    #TodaysPoem #poetry #VerseThursday @poetry
    from Denison Avenue by Christina Wong and Daniel Innes (2023 ECW Press) tinyurl.com/bdfmed8t

  23. "This morning before daybreak a thunderstorm

    In the last hours before her death
    her enemies came. A raccoon, that storm,
    the FedEx truck manned by a gentle woman
    who'd recently lost her own dog."

    #TodaysPoem #poetry @poetry #VerseThursday
    Stella by Michael Ondaatje from A Year of Last Things (2024 McClelland & Stewart) tinyurl.com/2xcx9z9n

  24. "This morning before daybreak a thunderstorm

    In the last hours before her death
    her enemies came. A raccoon, that storm,
    the FedEx truck manned by a gentle woman
    who'd recently lost her own dog."

    #TodaysPoem #poetry @poetry #VerseThursday
    Stella by Michael Ondaatje from A Year of Last Things (2024 McClelland & Stewart) tinyurl.com/2xcx9z9n

  25. Got a #VerseThursday of two poems I quite like, (Note: the poems are not screen reader friendly but the one that's the link to the slowdown has it performed. click that)

    poetryfoundation.org/poems/149 - a Choose Your Own Adventure Poem

    slowdownshow.org/episode/2023/ - this is about shades of gray and black It's amazing to hear it read aloud

  26. "Please let me be a blaze. I will destroy,

    I mean create again this place."

    #TodaysPoem #VerseThursday #poetry @poetry
    Disembodied At The Botanical Gardens by Robin Richardson (2017 The Ex-Puritan Magazine) tinyurl.com/nhjvdapc

  27. "Please let me be a blaze. I will destroy,

    I mean create again this place."

    #TodaysPoem #VerseThursday #poetry @poetry
    Disembodied At The Botanical Gardens by Robin Richardson (2017 The Ex-Puritan Magazine) tinyurl.com/nhjvdapc

  28. "Beyond the loggia, I watch

    rain not fall, I watch fall not rain, often—
    I am the expectation of gravitas,

    a tub gelato, a deep spoon. Sometimes
    I calligraphy the refrigerator."

    #TodaysPoem #poetry @poetry #VerseThursday
    Constellation Cannoli by Tara Mesalik MacMahon (2020 Duende Literary) tinyurl.com/y4m8a5js

  29. "Beyond the loggia, I watch

    rain not fall, I watch fall not rain, often—
    I am the expectation of gravitas,

    a tub gelato, a deep spoon. Sometimes
    I calligraphy the refrigerator."

    #TodaysPoem #poetry @poetry #VerseThursday
    Constellation Cannoli by Tara Mesalik MacMahon (2020 Duende Literary) tinyurl.com/y4m8a5js

  30. Only a title and two lines, so far.

    “nōn serviam”

    my citizenship
    is hush money

    #VerseThursday

  31. "A swift flow erodes one side,
    while a silty ladle adds to the other.
    Repeating this motion over and over,
    an oxbow lake is born and a new biome
    rises."

    #TodaysPoem #poetry #NationalPoetryMonth #VerseThursday @poetry
    A Tribute to Fractals by Leslie Thomas (2023 Consilience Journal) tinyurl.com/36v67nkt

  32. "A swift flow erodes one side,
    while a silty ladle adds to the other.
    Repeating this motion over and over,
    an oxbow lake is born and a new biome
    rises."

    #TodaysPoem #poetry #NationalPoetryMonth #VerseThursday @poetry
    A Tribute to Fractals by Leslie Thomas (2023 Consilience Journal) tinyurl.com/36v67nkt

  33. "The golf links lie so near the mill
    that almost every day
    the laboring children can look out
    and watch the men at play."

    Sarah Norcliffe Cleghorn
    (02/04/1876 – 04/04/1959)
    US writer
    #VerseThursday

  34. "The golf links lie so near the mill
    that almost every day
    the laboring children can look out
    and watch the men at play."

    Sarah Norcliffe Cleghorn
    (02/04/1876 – 04/04/1959)
    US writer
    #VerseThursday

  35. outside the inservile thunder rolls
    when I - I -
    find a verse again.

    It flits on a breeze of psyche,
    sweet and calm and unaccustomed
    and welcome in its rarity.

    #VerseThursday

  36. "when alone,
    spelunkingly in
    quire for wings to
    fly with, to dive dive
    dive with, to trysohardto
    define"

    #TodaysPoem #poetry #NationalPoetryMonth #VerseThursday @poetry
    Spelunk by Edie Reaney Chunn (2023 untethered magazine) tinyurl.com/yknp229b

  37. "when alone,
    spelunkingly in
    quire for wings to
    fly with, to dive dive
    dive with, to trysohardto
    define"

    #TodaysPoem #poetry #NationalPoetryMonth #VerseThursday @poetry
    Spelunk by Edie Reaney Chunn (2023 untethered magazine) tinyurl.com/yknp229b

  38. "the runaway world upside down
    and no god of chaos to lift one hand
    and make the place behave"

    #TodaysPoem #poetry #VerseThursday @poetry
    The Turning Point by Alfred Purdy from North of Summer (1967 McClelland and Stewart) tinyurl.com/yeysb5t9

  39. "the runaway world upside down
    and no god of chaos to lift one hand
    and make the place behave"

    #TodaysPoem #poetry #VerseThursday @poetry
    The Turning Point by Alfred Purdy from North of Summer (1967 McClelland and Stewart) tinyurl.com/yeysb5t9

  40. "Far away, points of light in a town,
    flickering coldly at the horizon.

    As when a man has gone into a dream so deep
    he’ll never remember having been there
    when he comes back to his room."

    #TodaysPoem #VerseThursday #poetry @poetry
    Tracks by Tomas Tranströmer, translated by Robin Fulton from New Collected Poems (2011 Bloodaxe Books) tinyurl.com/4dj8sbd8 & tinyurl.com/yzf4yase

  41. On #NationalPoetryDay,
    I really just wanted to say,
    Down with the Tories,
    Their lies and their stories,
    Vote tactically and make them pay.

    #GTTO #Poems #Poetry #PoetryDay #VerseThursday #Limerick

    stopthetories.vote/

  42. A Maya Stein poem for #VerseThursday: "trust me, I don't know what I'm doing". It isn't a poem "about" bicycling but there's a line in it that I loved (of course):
    "I know that riding a bicycle makes me braver
    than yesterday"

    mayastein.com/poetry/2023/8/7/

    #poetry #TodaysPoem #PoemADay #BikePoems #BikeTooter #MayaStein

  43. "You will learn
    You will rise
    You'll return
    Being what you are
    There is no other Troy
    For you to burn"

    #TodaysPoem #poetry #VerseThursday
    Troy by Sinéad O’Connor from The Lion and the Cobra (1987) tinyurl.com/ysx7z8hh & tinyurl.com/mt245jbh

  44. "like the summer of
    rickety wheelbarrows

    hauled under the breezeway
    that yielded a garden,

    wildly fragrant and
    resistant to drought."

    #TodaysPoem #poetry #VerseThursday
    Prognosis by Mary Peelen (2014 Harvard Divinity Bulletin) bit.ly/3or971y