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When I grow up, I want to be a thesaurus, A veritable wordsmithing dinosaur. I'd know every difference, distinction and nuance,
By Heather Hublera day ago in Poets
I'm sharing this beautiful and moving song by one of my very favorite artists, Ed Sheeran, titled 'Visiting Hours'. I hope you take a listen.
By Heather Hubler5 days ago in Poets
This song always speaks differently to me whenever I take a listen, the meaning evolving and sometimes circling back around. It's the inspiration for this poem in some ways. I hope you take a listen.
By Heather Hubler6 days ago in Poets
I am writing this piece to share my uncontainable joy (yes, it's that over-the-top) in finding my 'clan' of creators. I really wanted to use conclave, but well, it's not a secret now if it ever was.
By Heather Hubler7 days ago in Humans
No one really knows this, you all think her name is Cathy. Cathie? Khathie? but In our secret club of nonsense, she is known to me as Nitty (eh, that rhyme was off).
By Heather Hubler7 days ago in Poets
Bonfire of my heart Turned ash and feeble embers, Banked by bitter words. Malice puffs float white, Beautiful and awful both,
By Heather Hubler9 days ago in Poets
nestled deep within, an earthen womb sleeps, dreaming of sprouts touching sky. ______________________________________________
Flames lick playfully, Munching on air and timber– Is nature to blame? ________________________________________________ Written for the Quadru-haiku challenge.
By Heather Hubler11 days ago in Poets
I wrote a frilly poem, Then dreamt a silly dream. Where animals were everywhere Floating on puffs of steam. They flew and dashed and
By Heather Hubler13 days ago in Fiction
A wisp of fluff floats, Coddled by warm summer air– Sheltering new life ___________________________________________________
By Heather Hubler13 days ago in Poets
damp, earth-covered sins tallied in life, waiting for judgement–and mercy? ______________________________________ Written for the Quadru-haiku challenge.
By Heather Hubler14 days ago in Poets
Fuck this day, No, fuck this year! I can't handle one more thing going wrong. I just can't. I want a break, I want a sign,
By Heather Hubler16 days ago in Poets
