Eric Dovigi

Joined March 2021

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Bio

I am a writer and musician living in Arizona. I write about weird specific emotions I feel. I didn't like high school. I eat out too much. I stand 5'11" in basketball shoes.

Twitter: @DovigiEric

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Stories (67/0)

Sisyphus Happy
Sisyphus ducked under his boulder And rested it against his shoulder. He said with a grin, "Looks like I win. And I never look a day older."
By Eric Dovigi2 days ago in Poets
Sunflower One
Sunflower One burst through the grass into jurassic dragonflyville. 'Good Lord!' she thought. ‘Everything is so old. I don't know what to think. Somebody get me a cup of coffee.'
By Eric Dovigiabout a month ago in Poets
A Memory of Elephants
Elephants marched through the graveyard Feet sticking, peat strands and willow catkins catching Around trunks, finger-like.
By Eric Dovigi3 months ago in Poets
The Tea Boat in Hong Kong Harbor
Snow fell upon the deck of the Tea Boat, Orange beneath lantern light, And there was no sound but the muffled laughter that rose from the cabin below.
By Eric Dovigi3 months ago in Poets
The Beaver Dam at Blind River, at Night
Wind tussles thick reeds. The beaver sees its breath, turns. The water is still.
By Eric Dovigi3 months ago in Poets
The Great Wave off of Kanagawa
No, we are quite safe. The genius of the blue wave: It must never crash.
By Eric Dovigi4 months ago in Poets
Winter, with Bluejay
Trunks of bare maple, Still, the soft sound of snowflakes, A sudden blue flick.
By Eric Dovigi4 months ago in Poets
At the Synthetic Indigo Dye Factory, A Worker is Killed
“Twelve days since last death.” The digits, painted in blue, Laugh at my brother.
By Eric Dovigi4 months ago in Poets
The Rope Swing Pulls Taut and Breaks
Two sisters free-fall Over a cold spring river; Only one can swim.
By Eric Dovigi4 months ago in Poets
A Panic Attack on Being Confronted With Every Shade of Blue
Privately weeping Alone in the paint aisle At the Home Depot.
By Eric Dovigi4 months ago in Poets
Tanque Verde River After a Monsoon
Unbridled water Gallops, turns, rushes, destroys. Cacti lick blue foam.
By Eric Dovigi4 months ago in Poets
1967 Stanley Cup
A Toronto leaf Turns, spins, cuts ice, pirouettes, Like hot blue fire.
By Eric Dovigi4 months ago in Poets

Eric Dovigi

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Stories (67/0)

Sisyphus Happy

Sunflower One

A Memory of Elephants

The Tea Boat in Hong Kong Harbor

The Beaver Dam at Blind River, at Night

The Great Wave off of Kanagawa

Winter, with Bluejay

At the Synthetic Indigo Dye Factory, A Worker is Killed

The Rope Swing Pulls Taut and Breaks

A Panic Attack on Being Confronted With Every Shade of Blue

Tanque Verde River After a Monsoon

1967 Stanley Cup

Achievements (2)