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Listen to my bluebird laugh
She can't tell you why
Deep within her heart, you see
She knows only crying, just crying
Yeah
There she sits, aloft at perch
Strangest color blue
Flying is forgotten now
Thinks only of you, just you, oh yeah
youtu.be/0gJMj8tWDbs
Down with Bluebirds
-Margaret Fishback
When in the dumps, I hate the things
That ordinarily I love.
I loathe the lark that blindly sings;
I hate the bland, blue sky above.
The crocus, sneering on the lawn,
Forsythia about to bloom—
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March
-Richard Kenny
Sky a shook poncho.
Roof wrung. Mind a luna moth
Caught in a banjo.
This weather’s witty
Peek-a-boo. A study in
Insincerity.
Blues! Blooms! The yodel
Of the chimney in night wind.
That flat daffodil.
With absurd hauteur
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The plan of the house
The body in bed
And the car that got stuck
It's the mud, it's the mud
Afloat, adrift
A flight, a wing
A hawk, a quail
The promise of spring
And the riverbank talks
Of the waters of March
It's the promise of life
It's the joy in your heart
youtu.be/HJGsz0MzGk4
We Like March
-Emily Dickinson
We like March, his shoes are purple.
He is new and high;
Makes he mud for Dog and Peddler,
Makes he forests dry.
Knows the Adder’s Tongue his coming
And begets her spot.
Stands the Sun so close and mighty
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Seriously?
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Well I'm a crawlin king snake
And I rules my den
Well I'm a crawlin' king snake
And I rules my den
Don't want you round my mate
Wanna use her for myself
You know you caught me crawlin' baby
When the grass was very high
I'm just gonna keep on crawlin' now baby
Until the day I die
youtu.be/CUILXEKcDXI
Another day
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Fall The snake said “Follow me.” And so I did. I gave up my limbs, both legs and both arms. I dropped down on my belly so I could join others fallen, so I could taste the dust, that endless banquet of the finest dust. And when the rain came, I slid in the mud. And when the sun shone again, I was warm. I loved the tall weeds, their seed-heavy heads that bobbed in the light breeze. There I hid. There the ground-hived bees shared their summer swarm. Their music was something I understood, something like the stars, like rain, like the dust. Miraculous and mundane. Life close to dust, close to roots, ravines, and rocks, was good. Every hour was full of surprise and charm. Then the snake said, "Climb this tree." And I did.
Just out in the 2026 issue of Ley Lines Literary Review
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Now that I am Never Alone
-Tess Gallagher
In the bath I look up and see the brown moth
pressed like a pair of unpredictable lips
against the white wall. I heat up
the water, running as much hot in as I can stand
These handfuls over my shoulder—how once
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If you're driving into town
With a dark cloud above you
Dial in the number
Who's bound to love you
Oh honey, you turn me on
I'm a radio
I'm a country station
I'm a little bit corny
I'm a Wildwood flower
Waving for you
Broadcasting tower
Waving for you
youtu.be/JP1hEPRYBQs
Radio
-Tom Clark
Don’t hurt the radio for
Against all
Solid testimony machines
Have feelings
Too
Brush past it lightly
With a fine regard
For allowing its molecules
To remain 100% intact
Machines can think like Wittgenstein
And the radio’s a machine
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Oh yeah
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I have written some Linux chaos monkey scripts; they are called the Crons of Anarchy!
Eating Together
-Li-young Lee
In the steamer is the trout
seasoned with slivers of ginger,
two sprigs of green onion, and sesame oil.
We shall eat it with rice for lunch,
brothers, sister, my mother who will
taste the sweetest meat of the head,
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Sunny day
Sweepin' the clouds away
On my way to where the air is sweet
Can you tell me how to get
How to get to Sesame Street?
Come and play
Everything's A-okay
Friendly neighbors there
That's where we meet
Can you tell me how to get
How to get to Sesame Street?
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A good recovery from yesterday
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Busted (with better words)
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Full Moon
-Alice Oswald
Good God!
What did I dream last night?
I dreamt I was the moon.
I woke and found myself still asleep.
It was like this: my face misted up from inside
And I came and went at will through a little peephole.
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Haven't you noticed a kind of madness in my eyes?
It's only me, dear, in my midnight disguise.
Pay no attention if I crawl across the room.
It's just another full moon.
Don't be afraid of me when I'm walking in my sleep.
Don't get alarmed, dear, when I start to crawl and creep.
youtu.be/ZFcEHUKiE6Y
Look, he's crawling up my wall
Black and hairy, very small
Now he's up above my head
Hanging by a little thread
Boris the spider
Boris the spider
Now he's dropped on to the floor
Heading for the bedroom door
Maybe he's as scared as me
Where's he gone now, I can't see
youtu.be/qMOzsAMaUFo
Peace Treaty
AE Hines
El Retiro, Colombia
When I step naked into my shower,
I find, staring down at me,
its eight dark eyes peering over
the silver lip of the sprayer, a tarantula
the size of a bar of soap.
There’s a reason we tap out our shoes,
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Don’t worry, spiders,
I keep house
casually.
— Kobayashi Issa (translated by Robert Hass)
Mostly luck but i like to be lucky
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Well I was up on Stony Ridge
After this chestnut mare, been chasing her for weeks
Oh I'd catch a glimpse of her every once in a while
Taking her meal, bathing, fine lady
This one day I happen to be real close to her
And I saw her standing over there
youtu.be/N4nZCqXeIK0
Rainy Morning in the Horse Barn
– Lucia Owen
Cold, wet but warming, horse bodies steaming
just a little, their sweet-salt manure smell soaks the air,
my coat, my hair. Sounds of gentle chewing,
thoughtful, steady, the way I graze on slaw or kale.
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Sure. Why not?
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