Poet Laundry
Poetry by Jennifer Wagner. From grit to sparkle.
Thursday, June 28, 2012
Old Tan Oldsmobile
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I could practically smell the cigarettes Though the windows were rolled up In the aging tan-colored Oldsmobile It is the first t...
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Monday, June 25, 2012
Spring Canzonet
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The peonies danced perfectly; with each windshake perfumed heads sprinkled sweet dew to the soil. For a moment she longed to be ...
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Thursday, June 21, 2012
Eight
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spitting watermelon seeds proudly through the new hole in his teeth Copyright 2012 Jennife...
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Sunday, June 17, 2012
Eleven at Tulalip
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Me, the flightless bird Soaring in your wildblue Filled With mysteries Bathing in moonlight as T...
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Wednesday, June 13, 2012
Seattle Spring
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all day long violets in the rain bleed hello Copyright 2012 Jennifer Wagner
Contagious
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my sick sister her contagious laugh Copyright 2012 Jennifer Wagner
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Grazie, Sue Bell
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bluesy jazz singer amid the bar chatter i drink the notes Copyright 2012 Jennifer Wagner
Monday, June 11, 2012
You Always Pick the Worst Apples
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You always pick the worst apples, she chided him, all bruised! They are still sweet in some spots— sweeter even than others ...
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Sunday, June 10, 2012
Rediscovered
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misplaced jewels— that little restaurant we found, and why we loved each other Copyright 2012 Jennifer Wagner
Saturday, June 9, 2012
Little Cowgirl
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little cowgirl on grandpa’s horse ten feet tall Copyright 2012 Jennifer Wagner
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