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The Gift

A Poem by Ken e Bujold

2nd in Irish cycle, Heaney

Goats, Donkeys, & A Primate

A Poem by Ken e Bujold

just saying

Light in Flight

A Poem by Ken e Bujold

See how the dawn yawns, arches tobegin a day’s flight? The sun rises?Like a single minded annulus being dippedinto iced confection, every mornin..

Plough Shares

A Poem by Ken e Bujold

Tethered to the real world, my mindidling a million miles awaycuts from the kittlish banteryto black matters matter, batterof bewildered eggs being wh..

Waking Yeats

A Poem by Ken e Bujold

revised and satisfied

Cowgirl Blues, Perdition's Road

A Poem by Ken e Bujold

We drew lots: short straw rode the bed.An hour’s penance. Sixty miles.The lure of a fetching cowgirlincentive enough for a rough ride.Halfway to..

A Summoner's Digression

A Poem by Ken e Bujold

Tramping along through the dying embersof a faux summer’s eve. My mindloose leafed put to flight followsno discernible path into or out of the c..

Called to Stand Trial Again

A Poem by Ken e Bujold

I should have known there was no way to defrostthe midnight moment’s forest oncewe climbed aboard the waiting griffin’s withers.Having ele..

Hart and Fox

A Poem by Ken e Bujold

A care free fox loping along the alleygrins in recognition, acknowledgmentto fellow prowler slinking home under coverthrough sabled shadows. Dawn stil..

Making Things Work Again

A Poem by Ken e Bujold

There ought to be this law: public figurescan’t breed. Just thinkhow much misery could be avoidedif old lions left us toothlessif it came about ..