Today’s poem is a personification of Poetry. Poor poetry, always dealing with strong emotions.
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Call Me is another poem from the point of view of a hawk…maybe not Hawk-on-the-House, specifically, but one of the hawks relatively common in North America.
Pluto’s demotion from planet to dwarf planet feels a bit like moving the goal posts during a football game. Today’s poem’s subject is Pluto.
What’s similar about coneflowers and hedgehogs? They’re spiny! The coneflower’s scientific name, Echinacea, comes from the Greek word for hedgehog.
The Filmmakers Called it Art is a poem from my book, Stars Crawl Out From Their Caves. It is an ekphrastic poem, inspired by a documentary about factories that have closed.