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Poetry Immersion with Joan Dobbie

Poetry Immersion with Joan Dobbie. Sunday, October 08, 2006. Inspiring Workshops for Poets of All Levels. Click Flier for larger view. I Am The Woman. I am the woman who. Away from the cat. Paced up and down. The street with it. Not knowing what to do next. But then felt it move. Shift in her hand. I am the woman. Who opened a bundle. And saw a bird rise. Posted by Joan Dobbie 850 PM. View my complete profile. Poetry Immersion Classes with Joan Dobbie. Some Thoughts and How to on Poetry Writing.

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Rocking My Father Sample

Sunday, October 01, 2006. I will paint him for you with. It is easy to paint him.

Yoga Class, the Teacher Speaks

Yoga Class, the Teacher Speaks. Wednesday, December 27, 2006. Hold our hands open as cups. My lips form familiar words. But I am not speaking. It is the mother who is speaking. I am riding on the dark resonance. That is not my voice. I listen as she speaks. She is telling us now. To come touch each other. I feel other hands move warm into mine. I glance at the clock. We have one human hour.

My Mother is Alive

Thursday, September 21, 2006. Written for my mother, Angela Brill Thaler, in 1984, soon after. How their mothers are dead. Except behind the ironing board. And in unfulfilled dreams -. Floating on her back in blue water. She is monumental as mountains. Head on, two cars prove -. She is full of bones. And a good deal of brain.

Family Poems

Friday, November 17, 2006. My family is hugely important to me. New Baby June, born November 14, 2007. In these last fertile weeks of the year. Nico took his first steps. Tiago learned how to read. Leify learned how to talk. Without wings,underwater, while. Leapt into the pool, and sweet.

HOLIDAYS 2006

Friday, December 29, 2006. Glide in, ran and ran. Seven wide, tired smiles. My eyes began to drip. The rest, of course. Poetry Immersion Classes with Joan Dobbie. Some Thoughts and How to on Poetry Writing. How I Made A Friend.

That You Know Love Thing

Wednesday, November 22, 2006. Some of them only for weeks,. And years, enough so. I thought the whole world. And then when they left. What more can I say? For more poems about relationship, click on the links to the right. Poetry Immersion Classes with Joan Dobbie. Some Thoughts and How to on Poetry Writing.

Philosopical Poems

Saturday, December 16, 2006. Poems with a wider lens. Links to the right will connect with poems that express some things maybe spiritual, or at least beyond day to day experience. Poetry Immersion Classes with Joan Dobbie. Some Thoughts and How to on Poetry Writing. Live Each Day as If. Yoga Class, the Teacher Speaks. Love Song to a Dead Kitten.

Sometimes Poems Sample

Thursday, September 14, 2006. Fifty Seven Poems written in the voices of 2 children Age 5. I LOVE IT WHEN WE GO TO THE COAST. I love it when we go to the Coast. Sometimes we go hike on the Dunes.

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