for blog action today, october 15, 2010, i am posting 15 water poems in 15 hours. this is the last one: moon is slender and sober is my meal. grey cloth and scrubbed wood. silence. afterwards water runs quietly over the plate. by isabella mori Change.org|Start Petition
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blog action day: water poem #14
for blog action today, october 15, 2010, i am posting 15 water poems in 15 hours. this is number 14: by your waterfall these birds, at dusk, sigh, fluff their feathers, nestle their beaks close to their chest. early spring: moon guides blossom dust into their dreams. by isabella mori Change.org|Start Petition
blog action day: water poem #13
for blog action today, october 15, 2010, i am posting 15 water poems in 15 hours. this is number 13: only this apple knows why it is necessary to snicker with the cold falling rain: cold falling rain, could it be that i’m your sister? cold falling rain, brimming over with goose pimples that the… Continue reading blog action day: water poem #13
blog action day: water poem #12
slow rain on tired tulips; waxing moon rising. clouds make me sleepy. for blog action today, october 15, 2010, i am posting 15 water poems in 15 hours. Change.org|Start Petition
blog action day: water poem #11
i drink wine. your water is heavy. i feel light with merlot in my veins. you feel light with nothing in your stomach. my limbs grow heavy; a thick blanket waits for me. your water is heavy. your mother waits for you to cook and fetch and carry and mend. you live there. i live… Continue reading blog action day: water poem #11
blog action day: water poem #10
Change.org|Start Petition for blog action today, october 15, 2010, i am posting 15 water poems in 15 hours. voila #10: water under that bridge, and until i get there: one foot in front of the other. by isabella mori
blog action day: water poem #9
Change.org|Start Petition for blog action today, october 15, 2010, i am posting 15 water poems in 15 hours. this is poem #9, another haiku: twelve broken lanterns on a rainy, slippery bridge. such pleasing, soft light. by isabella mori
blog action day: water poem #8
slipping into warm golden water; late afternoon, the sun will go down in a while. little waves lick glistening wet rocks. faraway sounds of life. here: alone with drops moving slowly down wet cloth clinging to body warm in the sun. no shivers. no need to swim. no need to reach for a towel. slow,… Continue reading blog action day: water poem #8