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Following Senior Swim

June 13, 2018 by Tricia Gates Brown Leave a Comment

Four decades on, I disrobe to swim,
a lumbering seal to the reed I was, and I look
away—no longer in horror.

Filed Under: Poetry, ULE

Time Like Bread

May 22, 2018 by Winter Krane Leave a Comment

I will make time.
I will form it with
my hands like
bread.
[Read More]

Filed Under: Poetry, ULE

Be Sure To Show Your Work

March 22, 2018 by Gambele Kerr Leave a Comment

A bus takes two days
to reach your destination.
Better bring pizza.

Filed Under: Art, Poetry, ULE

Minus Tide

March 22, 2018 by Rob Gourley Leave a Comment

Uneven runnels between larger outcrops
deepen, getting out to the surf-spray edge,
where waves confront black rocks in loud wallops.
[Read More]

Filed Under: Nature, Poetry, ULE

Where are the songs?

February 6, 2018 by Lolly Champion Leave a Comment

That was then and this is now,
with a world still living with too much the same.
Times moving faster, disparities widening, racism raising,
reeling, searching for an anthem, trying to find the right song…
[Read More]

Filed Under: Featured Writing, Poetry

Drift Boats on the Klickitat

October 11, 2017 by Rob Gourley Leave a Comment

This is a hastening tributary —
it’s not the wider river
with headwaters gathered in the Rockies
which divulges its volume beyond Astoria.
[Read More]

Filed Under: Featured Writing, Nature, Poetry Tagged With: McKenzie River drift boats

The Owls of Oslo

October 1, 2017 by T H Savaht 4 Comments

The Owls of Oslo
I cannot see
I hear them over the din of cars
and bells
and the drunken cacophony
of Saturday evening
[Read More]

Filed Under: Featured Writing, Poetry

Offspring

July 26, 2017 by Rob Gourley Leave a Comment

The Deer raise their brown heads
to make contact by eyes
and seem to acknowledge,
I’m the harmless neighbor.
[Read More]

Filed Under: Featured Writing, Nature, Poetry

Everlast

July 20, 2017 by Keri Hakan Leave a Comment

Medicine smoke circles
Over me
Rising
[Read More]

Filed Under: Culture, Featured Writing, Poetry, Spirit

Two Poems

July 2, 2017 by Robert Michael Pyle Leave a Comment

Hazel catkins swell and stretch,
not long till budburst. Back home,
chickadees have found the feeders
at last! Feared they weren’t coming
at all this year—but here they are.
[Read More]

Filed Under: Featured Writing, Nature, Poetry

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    July 2, 2026 at 7:45 am
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    Fills my heart with joy that you read this Michael. The musical synchronicities in this piece really moved me as
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    July 1, 2026 at 7:34 pm
    on Every Patronus Will Lead Our Parade
    A lovely expression of the true American experience. Thank you, patriot!
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    June 13, 2026 at 2:40 pm
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  • DHCG
    June 7, 2026 at 2:49 pm
    on Reverend Billy wants Oregon to Legalize Potlucks
    “ They could encourage togetherness by example, tee-up other practical reforms to help free folks from the overreach of top-down
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    June 7, 2026 at 11:00 am
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    "The future is made from grief that has been grieved." Thank you Cliff. Thank you Little People, for this gift
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