Dancers in the
are put there by the sun.
Remain still until
the wind makes waves.
Then, tree trunks wiggle.
Turn into squiggles.
Branches follow suit.
The dance continues
until the sun
makes a move.
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Thursday, December 15, 2022
Dancers in the Lake
I am a poet and photographer who likes sports, jazz and art inspired by other art. I served in the U.S. Marine Corps during the early 1970's and was assigned to the Computer Sciences School in Quantico, VA. I have published a chapbook of grief poems, I Keep You with Me. My work also has appeared in publications such as Thorny Locust Magazine, core. zine,The Enigmatist, Veterans' Voices and Kansas Time + Place An Anthology of Heartland Poetry. My visual art pieces combine poetry and photographs, and have been most recently displayed at InterUrban ArtHouse, Johnson County Arts & Heritage Center, Buttonwood Art Space, and The Smalter Gallery.
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