MTB: Open to Question
“April AprilSinks through the sand of names”~ W.S. Merwin Here we are at the beginning of April and after my …
Author Archives: Laura Bloomsbury
MTB: The Poetry of Names
“when I lifted my eyes to your name, suddenly your heart showed me my way.” — Pablo Neruda. Today is …
MTB: The Sparrow as Starlet
At our last MTB, Björn gave us the challenge of the Via Negativa poetry form and coming across Averill Curdy’s …
MTB: New and Old in a Palinode
“New Year met me somewhat sadOld Year leaves me tired,” Christina Rossetti – Old & New Year Ditties Hello Poets, …
MTB: An Etheree Tree
Fir trees are ancient symbols of eternal light associated with the Winter Solstice and the return of the Sun. Now …
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