Posts for nancy

poetess

echoes

The wind in my hair. ears, the sky. & night moon rising, as I slowly move by. 1,000 miles on this old dirt road, where do I go? who shall i see? do we fit in pockets? or that sweet by and by? Oh, Georgia, fool me. there’s a river flowing, and i’ll go downstream. […]

animal words

Side by side, a tusk, a snout, vibrations lead the kingdom. Another day, another climate, a goose flies ahead, & the rest follow. an earth creature, it’s me, this is… I. I do not fly, but I sing, and that it all I ever bring: to you. a heart song, a beat, like an elephant […]

Love the Hustle

Play Beethoven for me, he says begrudgingly, like I know my classics. This is a dating +plus one, arm around the waist, hold hands tactic. What if the hustle was love, not money? In the evening, a book on the patio, a candle to light, a nocturne to play softly, melanch0ly, aching, alone again but […]

Austin isn’t Denver.

We start a new day. The dew smells like a dog. Breakfast begins & we turn to each other saying, “I’m a turtle, too!” Speaking of landlocked states… & That’s all, though the words long as days of hot, fire, burning summer. alongside a masked disguise of ~bummer, dude~ We sit in the break of […]

a future Annie Oakley writes poetry while artillery sounds.

poetess or pianist, musicianess or real honest. Pianista, senorita, she. No sound, just verbs, please. Funnels down with or out a company. When the truth is poetry the story is me. Unheard off, of, or on Radio silence. Guns silence, veterans know. Special education. Getting conjugated Getting learned Getting fixed. Getting ready for Gettysburg. Being […]

My Asks of the Living When I’m Dead aka Fire at Will

Glad my name’s not Will. Coronavirus has reminded me that although I’m young and healthy-ish, I could die tomorrow. It’s more plausible to occur from a bike accident than some novel zoonotic vector but the point remains that death is always ahead of us at some point, someday, whether rain or sunshine. I’ve never been […]

Love Endures All Things

I thought my heart was broken. It’s seen nothing yet.My tenses are off because what happened, is a life primer. like “pre” school or whatever. Not a thing or verse or word can prepare us for the worst. I’m alone, but I’m fine. Just doin’ time. Without my Mom and Dad,there’s not a me.And that’s […]

Life is Easier Alone

I’m lonely sometimes but it’s fine. I have music. & when i don’t hear eloquence, i make it. Everybody is cleaning, but I bet vacuums would say “Sucking doesn’t suck.” Literacy, meet your competition: #machineDreams One of the greatest inventions of the 21st century is the text message. It was created for the deaf and […]

Illustrations

A few years ago, a Michigan woman decided to uproot her life and start a new chapter in the Rocky Mountains of Colorado. It began quickly: she got a one-way ticket, said goodbye to friends and family, and headed off on a grand adventure. Gumption is a quality she had to muster up. She also […]

Imagine Life

Technology changes us, but i won’t be a machine. Language now has a visual function. Language now has a visual function. Language now has a visual function. from what i see. Do you see? Can you read? Agree? #eyes #eyeballs …I don’t hear you… …You can’t hear me… “It’s not the message, it’s the means.” Marshall McLuhan […]