I took one of my own poems and opened up some gaps for you to fill in. Make free with this just as you might with any dadaist chaos. Be a poetic bomb thrower. Hope Is _______________   The land don’t ___________. if I am ______________. It never grows _______________ so it heaps _______.  ____________ on our…

I cannot believe how much trash I generate just sitting at my desk:   If everybody is like me, we are doomed.  I am reminded of the green politicians like Al Gore and their ilk who generate incredible gobs of carbon flying around with their green message.  When confronted with this unintended consequence you might…

My Internet bestie, Kevin Hodgson, has got a prequel newsletter going out for October’s Write Out 2024 and its theme of Poetry For The Planet. The poem for consideration is Jean Valentine’s ‘The Valley’. I took the poem and made this from it: Not Much The edge? Not much, The field? Not much, Through the…