Ken e Bujold : Writing

The Blue Notes

The Blue Notes

A Poem by Ken e Bujold


Let’s be honest: I was always your consolation prize.The shadow with an empty roomto let whenever the blue notes left youhigh and dry to scrub t..
In the Pursuit of Happiness

In the Pursuit of Happiness

A Poem by Ken e Bujold


rewrite to ratchet the cynicism
Downing a Dawned Horse

Downing a Dawned Horse

A Poem by Ken e Bujold


another slight edit to tighten up
Spilled Ink

Spilled Ink

A Poem by Ken e Bujold


To sit on the veranda and wade throughthe dying light at day’s end: to writeas if life was nothing more than a carcasswaiting to be skinned, peg..
One of the Dead

One of the Dead

A Poem by Ken e Bujold


'reflection on Christina Rossetti'
A Poem for a Lonesome Bull

A Poem for a Lonesome Bull

A Poem by Ken e Bujold


latest in suite of what for lack of other description I've taken to calling "My Dead Poets"
A Night Among the Badgers

A Night Among the Badgers

A Poem by Ken e Bujold


thoughts on Milwaukee, more muse than epic poetry
Love's Denouement

Love's Denouement

A Poem by Ken e Bujold


To diejust before her last breath leavesme free to welcomeher to my armsagain.Ken e Bujold
Dusk IV

Dusk IV

A Poem by Ken e Bujold


As night slips into the velvetjacket of fir, sun stalks through cornfields straining to catch the last golden rodsof August’s waning benefaction..
Epopee

Epopee

A Poem by Ken e Bujold


Nothing so nearor so far away as thought.I think the starwinking across epochsthough I may no longer behere when news of its demiseblinks the last pul..