Poet Laundry

Poetry by Jennifer Wagner. From grit to sparkle.

Showing posts with label Childhood. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Childhood. Show all posts
Tuesday, September 16, 2025

Hush

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Claude Monet  The Studio Boat (1876).  Public Domain  image.   Hush, the lantern is burning low; the air is crisp and sweet on this, ...
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Wednesday, March 6, 2024

Summerland

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  I saw it sitting on an old pickup tire, a butterfly with sugar on its wings,   as we were wading through weeds up to our wai...
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Saturday, February 20, 2016

How To Get Rich

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(according to my eight-year-old son) First, manual labor. Then, buy lots and lots of football cards until you get The On...
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Friday, April 17, 2015

Wonder

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a modern haiga for igwrt and haiku my heart happy international haiku poetry day!
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Saturday, January 3, 2015

Saturday Morning Cartoons (with Oreos and Milk)

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A father wakes up before everybody else and sets the world whistling. Except on Saturday, when he's supposed to...
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Friday, December 19, 2014

Don't be a Scut Farkus . . .

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Have a Merry Christmas! I triple-dog-dare ya. Photo © 2014 Jennifer Wagner Peace on earth? Good will toward men?...
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Sunday, February 16, 2014

Cute

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i don’t want to be cute! i hate being adorable! when you want to have muscles and body hair and drive a car this is, ...
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Wife. Mom. Poems. Orange blossoms. Cacti. Palm trees. I believe you are a blessing and have a story worth hearing.
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