By the time you reach the last page here what do you want to remember and who do you want to be because that’s the beauty of the Hummingbird Lounge – no one ever stays the same after a visit here. You are never alone…
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2023 Full Marathon Hour 11:
Hour 11: Exploring Wonder – I have no idea what I planned when I was writing out these prompts – it made sense for linear progression at the time, but I have no idea what I was doing there or how this was the right…
2023 Full Marathon: Hour 10
Hour 10: Away with the butterflies We used to go to the art gallery with the gorgeous garden and all the famous to us statues to watch the frogs, listen to the birds, and cover ourselves in sharpie poetry – We used to…
2023 Full Marathon: Hour 9
Hour 9: Nicknames Outlive You It’s true you know – if you’re not careful the nicknames out live you the art changes the future & the memories morph into beings of thier own with thoughts, beating hearts & an appetite for…
2023 Full Marathon: Hour 7
I have been haunted by things/ I did not do/ but should have/ I was plagued by/chamomile/ the very thing/ I was promised/ could heal me/ and I have been tortured by potential.// The pastel ghosts/ came from me/ trying to give a face/ to…
2023 Full Marathon: Hour 6
It’s the time of year where the ghosts will begin haunting my hot tea and leaving the full glasses of orange juice alone. It’s time for lingering transition from lemonades and iced teas to apple ciders and salted caramels;…
2023 Full Marathon: Hour 3
Hour 3: Missing the Veranda We still buy coffee from the green siren that bears the same name – but we live in a completely different place with an entirely new environment – we have a porch but less of a view. We…
2023 Hour 2:
Coffee at Sunrise HOUR 2: 7am The majestic wonder – sky fire is beginning to peak throug hthe window. My guests are missing the beauty – but if I’m being honest they see it more often than I do these days. I’ll just remind…
The Poetry Marathon 2023: Hour 1
Early Morning Thoughts: Hour 1 6am September 2, 2023 Waking up, coffee in hand, the sun still isn’t here, rain clouds coat the sky in layers of silver linings and potential. I am exactly where I need to be, even if I cannot name this…
Poetry Marathon Hour 22:
Deceiving devil: You, you deceiving devil you, have you ever considered the mess you make just by wandering through hearts you’ll never really know or hallways you refuse to actually explore? You, you deceiving devil, you, somehow you’ve made your way to my pages, cracked…