
A handful of my poems have been published since January, and in the grip of my illness I did not properly acknowledge the publications. I hope to make up for this, at least in part, by providing links to these journals.
My poems “In the Middle of the Rest of the World,” and “Driving By I See Different Flesh in the Field” were published at Abandoned Mine this past February. I am grateful to editors Jasen Christensen and Robert Grant for taking these pieces.
Bravissimo OatE! I look forward to tracking them down and reading. What color is your popsicle today? Lida
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Thanks, Lida. Today’s flavor is raspberry!
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Congrats, Bob! I like the subtle humour of the “Driving By…” poem and the simple earthy gratitude and blessing of the “In the Middle…” poem.
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Thanks, Lynne. Today I saw a duck and several chickens. 😄
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That “quacks and cracks” me up😆. But it is funny though, as you say, rarely or never a human eh!
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Our favotite denizen is Piggy Sue. 🐷 😀
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Love the name!
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Well, that’s our name for her. 😄
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Congratulations on the publications! Both poems resonated with me.
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Thank you, Liz.
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You’re welcome, Bob.
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Congratulations, Robert!
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Thanks, Andrew!
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You’re welcome.
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Our field of vision is always limited. Congratulations! (K)
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And sometimes, just peeking around a corner, stands a goat! I’m always looking for what I can’t see…
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And I’m always seeing what isn’t there…
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Which is often more interesting than what’s there.
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Congratulations, Robert. “Driving By” could be describing one of our forest drives
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Thanks, Derrick. I pass this field on the way to the grocery.
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Congrats, Robert! The field poem struck me in particular.
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Thank you, Jilanne. The poem is just a slice of life here in Indiana. 🙂
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Loved them both Robert! But the field poem satnds out from the whole rest of the issue.
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