Tag Archives: writing as a dying man

new poem from the Winter 2013 issue: Jeff St. James, Bush Soul

31 Jan

ironbw

BUSH SOUL

the trees are dying for me to write

I could never write a sentence to make up for that

even the air feels borrowed

breathing to death

bless the breaths in my diaphragm

I’m writing as a dying man.

Badger, Party of 7

HOMESCHOOLING MOTHER OF 5, ALL THINGS DOMESTIC, MY CRAZY LIFE

james (w) moore

poems, and the poet who poems them

BREVITY's Nonfiction Blog

(Somewhat) Daily News from the World of Literary Nonfiction

Vinita Words

It's always about writing...

David J. Bauman

Author of Angels & Adultery

MarLa Sink Druzgal

Freelance Creative Professional

The Drugstore Notebook

Writing about reading

Beth Gilstrap

Writer * Reader * Editor

Anthony Martin

The website of fiction writer Anthony Martin

Anthony Wilson

The Year of Living Deeply

momoby

Just another WordPress.com site

UnIambic

(The poetry blog of Grant Clauser)

Guernica / A Magazine of Art & Politics

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Largehearted Boy

a roominghouse for the servants of the duende