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Poetry Is...

By Heather Martin

Poetry is nothing

But everything



Dances in dreams

That vanish when you wake

Coffee and cream

With a taste of cake



Simplicity found

In a hard drive

Books bound

To stay in an archive


Waiting to be Struck

By Matthew Morefield Tanzer

Sometimes I just sit there,

waiting to be struck,

with one poetic thought.

Other times I am struck,

with a line to my poem,

and I have nowhere,

to write it down.

Inspiration comes from,

nature and the world.


I Wonder Why...

By Camille Christie

I wonder why

when I look up to the sky

dark clouds roll by

and birds don’t fly, but die.


Iris: A Haiku

By Hana Spangler

Spring brings the iris

budding from the sodden ground

life’s color at last


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