Thinking about how much I love to sing and dance....about how the psychic said I need to dance more, anywhere, all the time. Thinking about when I turn 50, how spectacular my one-woman show will be...The is a list poem/haibun blend. If you can, get thee to a thea-tahhhh. So many fantastic plays are performed… Continue reading POEM A DAY – January 28
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POEM A DAY – January 27
Colour Poem with Haiku The garbage truck is painted deep burgundy and soft yellowThe garbage man’s coat is neon orange and the garbage bins are navy blue The snow is look-at-me milk nestling up the grey-brown bark of the maple treeThe sky is tri-coloured wool: quiet pink hopeful bisque clean ocean I am coffee contemplativePeriwinkle… Continue reading POEM A DAY – January 27
POEM A DAY – January 26
Blinds In my dream this morning in the four o’clock stomach: a toddler, blonde haired, blue-eyed, wore a dress with a hem with a frothy white circumference, in a house filled with rooms half-furnished, blinds mostly closed, and the one I tried to open wanted to fight, the pull strings and the long plastic twisty… Continue reading POEM A DAY – January 26
POEM A DAY – January 25
I've been thinking about relationship, dear reader. I've been thinking about what motivates me to keep creating. I've been thinking about the root of my writing dreams...no matter the shape or size of these writing dreams, you are in them as readers. So as I continue to write, as I continue to choose different modes… Continue reading POEM A DAY – January 25
VANESSA SHIELDS 