LEE Y COMPARTE EL #PoemaDelDía
"El otro que lleva mi nombre...", de Roberto Juarroz (Argentina, 1925-1995) https://franciscocenamor.blogspot.com/2025/12/poema-del-dia-el-otro-que-lleva-mi.html
Las ínsulas extrañas. Antología de #poesía en lengua española (1950-2000) (Galaxia @G_Gutenberg, Barcelona, 2002, selec. de Eduardo Milán, Andrés Sánchez Robayna, Blanca Varela y José Ángel Valente).
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the trees remember
heaving tumults of storm winds
in bodies shaped like breath
https://www.expositionist.net/daily-haiku/2025/12/8/haiku-205
#poem #poetry #poetrycommunity #readingcommunity #haiku #portland #positivity #tragicoptimism #nature #mentalhealth #photography #dailyhaikuprompt #trees #forest #moss #mosstodon
It all hangs on a word.
Dieu et Mon Droit
Claire Booker
#Poetry #ClaireBooker #BlackNoreReview #JuryDuty #Sure #Meaning #Law
https://blacknorereview.wordpress.com/2025/12/08/claire-booker-dieu-et-mon-droit/
New at The Last Grotto: “Christmas in Japan,” a poem by Jacob Friesenhahn.
A winter walk becomes a tender beginning, two people stepping into love’s unknown.
Read the first publication here:
https://lastgrotto.net/posts/christmas-in-japan/
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Written for and by request of Heather Mirassou whose poetry you will find here I. Departure from the Red God It leaves the rust-bright altar bare,an eye unstained yet marked by war;it rises through the iron air,a witness from the crimson shore. It climbs beyond the dust-lit rim,a spark released from ancient flame;and Mars grows faint, its edges dim,still watching though it knows no name. The i looks back, a single beadthat holds the planet’s wounded glow;its iris keeps each buried […]Comfort and Contentment - A Poem
#PoetryCommunity #PoemSociety #Poetry #PoemSociety #Christmas #Family #Festive #Holidays #Winter
http://georgelthomas.com/2025/12/09/comfort-and-contentment/
Asamblea de palabras
Di s til w it h l i f e v in g
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Andrew Shields
Richard J. Greene
The Last Grotto
Random Bob Dylan Lyrics
Thorn and Benediction
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