Now Playing: Paradise by the Dashboard Light by Meatloaf (The raccoon insists. Sigh.) Word Raccoon was impolite today at the… Read more Code PinkÂ
Tag: poetry
“On Reading Crush” is Live!
I was going to just drop this link and run, but I can’t abandon a poem like that. Remember I… Read more “On Reading Crush” is Live!
Muses, Musettes, and Wily Word Raccoons
Some mornings, the Muse wakes you up before you’re ready. Sometimes it’s not the capital-M Muse, the one who brings… Read more Muses, Musettes, and Wily Word Raccoons
Streaks on the Window, Poems on the Floor
Now Playing: The Game, Queen. The whole thing.(Not playing games. Just the album.) Tonight I was going to rest.I already… Read more Streaks on the Window, Poems on the Floor
Word Raccoon Brings Lisianthus to the Poetry Deadline. Also…
Now Playing: And So It Goes by Billy Joel. The album. Today I have flowers from a teen in a… Read more Word Raccoon Brings Lisianthus to the Poetry Deadline. Also…
Notes from the Gravel Pit
Now Playing: “Born to Run” I am listening to Bruce Springsteen. I never listen to Bruce Springsteen. Nothing against his… Read more Notes from the Gravel Pit
The Week I Get My Sh*t Together (Maybe. Definitely Not. Who knows?)
UPDATE: (WHICH HAPPENED EVEN BEFORE I POSTED THIS, BUT I LIKED THAT PART OF THE POST SO I LEFT IT:… Read more The Week I Get My Sh*t Together (Maybe. Definitely Not. Who knows?)
Word Raccoon Shops for a Car, Would Rather Eat a Flip Flop
Before I get into WR’s breakfast preferences, I’m trying something new. Apparently audio poetry is what the kids are doing… Read more Word Raccoon Shops for a Car, Would Rather Eat a Flip Flop
Five Poems, One Moon, and a Word Raccoon: Holiday Morning on the Porch
Pictured: The Moon, According to Me Last Night. The holiday morning started with poetry. I was on the porch early,… Read more Five Poems, One Moon, and a Word Raccoon: Holiday Morning on the Porch
Keep Your Hands and Feet Inside the Ride Until It Comes to a Complete Stop
Now Playing: Dinosaur, Adrian Belew Friends, thank you for your patience as I process my mother’s death and burial. This… Read more Keep Your Hands and Feet Inside the Ride Until It Comes to a Complete Stop
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