favorite lines from poets, day 8 of 30 days of poems, february 8 2015

enlightenment projects contributing artists

hawah exit with wings

in hands

kiril A poet is merely the channel,

the conduit...

ava I am falling

without composure,

mackenzie: g

brooke: Most of the time we are on pause.

jessica: now you bout to get the green (light)

jason: our own disobedience to

the tree’s own natural death.

said helian: A bright beating alarm

dev atma: Split by a river that

Runs in the winters when

Snow and blood warms.

panda: Springs



swaying tupelo press contributing poets

+favorites Lanette Cadle https://www.facebook.com/llcadleach plant has its plan, its sequence of what must happen, and when. Morgan Eklund https://www.facebook.com/morgan.eklund like the words of another darkness.

Found nowhere in your maps. Henry Finch https://www.facebook.com/henrykfinch I’ve got a brand new dance for kissing darkness. It goes slowly. Jason Gray https://www.facebook.com/jasonmatthewgray cloudwrecks. Dina Hardy https://www.facebook.com/dinahardy.0 Words to live by? ……….morning at the window Joan Leotta https://www.facebook.com/joanleottaMy red hawk will return. Marco Maisto https://www.facebook.com/mmaisto I belong here as much as the ginkgoes do. Matthew Thorburn https://www.facebook.com/mqthorburn Who is it you wait for, shifting

from one foot to the other in the cold?

-panda's friend, ava