Poetic License A blog
Spring has arrived and with it a New Adventure.
Tentatively, late May, early June, a weekly blog will be available each Thursday. Initially, thoughts and ideas about Poetry and Creativity will be offered to stimulate conversation. Occasionally a personal or requested favorite poet and their work will enter the blog.
Questions pertaining to the creation of a particular poem or book may well be offered when appropriate or by request.
Comments about a particular blog or ideas for future topics are encouraged and can be made using the “Contact” button.
Please Note: “Poetic License” is seeking Poetry submissions. Each week we will select a Poem and post it Monday. If interested go to “Submissions.” We look forward to hearing from you.
“From Monticello”
From Monticello Is heard Jefferson singing His song of Freedom Calling for revolution By expanding Consciousness
“Clear Easter morning”
Clear Easter morning Fresh snow on the mountaintop Difficult ascent
“From zero stillness”
From zero stillness The arrow of your desire Creates the target
Epiphany on the Palouse – The Solicitation
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Epiphany on the Palouse – Education
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Epiphany on the Palouse – A Diagram
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Epiphany on the Palouse – The Oath
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Epiphany on the Palouse – The Plea
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Epiphany on the Palouse – Testimonial
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