Wednesday, January 31, 2018

super
blue
blood
moon
got
me
all
so
super
bloody
blue
like
you
know

Tuesday, January 30, 2018

his
poems
are
like
snacks
snack
poems
like
the
cheetos
of
poetry

Monday, January 29, 2018

I
was
the
happiest
to
see
the
crocuses
blooming
so
happy

Sunday, January 28, 2018

the
leaves
scattered
like
mice
in
front
of
me
it
wasn’t
me
who
scared
them

Saturday, January 27, 2018

my
heart
soared
when
I
heard
his
keys
in
the
door
his
bag
hitting
the
floor

Friday, January 26, 2018

it’s
raining
she
said
like
we
hadn’t
talked
about
that
weather
before

Thursday, January 25, 2018

I
like
watching
people
carrying
in
their
groceries
from
their
car

Wednesday, January 24, 2018

quietly
or
calmly
that’s
what
we’re
not
together
she
and
I

Tuesday, January 23, 2018

he
planted
an
apple
tree
but
the
apples
just
rotted
on
the
branches

Monday, January 22, 2018

I
told
the
waiter
to
shut
up
and
get
outta
town
he
only
smiled

Sunday, January 21, 2018

she
saw
me
sitting
alone
in
that
big
chair
with
no
one
else
around

Saturday, January 20, 2018

you
walked
my
dog
and
lost
it
she
wrote
in
a
poem
just
like
heartbreak

Friday, January 19, 2018

have
I
told
you
of
the
stepfather 
whom
pulled
a
gun
on
the
step-uncle


Thursday, January 18, 2018

or
about
the
stepsister
that
ran
away
to
join
the
carnival

Wednesday, January 17, 2018

today
I
read
about
blue
glowworms
living
in
caves
in
new
zealand

Tuesday, January 16, 2018

she
said
with
pink
cheeks
I’m
so
glad
I
could
be
here
to
smell
all
of
you

Monday, January 15, 2018

I
know
it’s
not
much
but
it’s
the
best
I
can
do
my
gift
is
my
song

- elton john

Sunday, January 14, 2018

the
columbia
river
taught
me
to
swim
the
tumbleweed
to
dream

Saturday, January 13, 2018

where
is
my
florence
nightingale
my
madam
pomfrey
when
I
need
her

Friday, January 12, 2018

even
when
we’re
deathly
sick
he
kisses
my
neck
and
pats
my
bottom

Thursday, January 11, 2018

I
was
michelle
the
waitress
she
was
juliet
lewis
the
actress


Wednesday, January 10, 2018

not
another
day
not
another
poem
don’t
make
me
do
it
please

Tuesday, January 9, 2018

I’d
let
him
take
care
of
me
make
the
decisions
but
that
ain’t
how
I
roll

Monday, January 8, 2018

blessed
art
thou
amongst
women
and
blessed
is
the
fruit
of
thy
womb

Sunday, January 7, 2018

those
seeds
that
others
drop
I
pick
them
up
tend
to
them
and
watch
them
bloom

Saturday, January 6, 2018

I
want
to
sleep
the
dark
away
dream
myself
out
of
this
long
winter

Friday, January 5, 2018

she’d
have
to
be
felled
in
due
course
but
who
would
be
the
one
to
do
it

Thursday, January 4, 2018

his
voice
entered
the
room
and
my
heart
felt
like
it
was
finally
home

Wednesday, January 3, 2018

I
just
can’t
do
it
super
flu
got
me
too
sick
so
sorry
dear
friends

Tuesday, January 2, 2018

I
have
a
little
bit
of
love
today
not
a
lot
like
usual


Monday, January 1, 2018

she
watched
him
shaving
his
beard
quietly
he
worked
quietly
she
watched