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13
Jun

Help

This was written off of prompt #16 on Scott Woods’ Live Journal:

“Write a poem about an aspect of a national tragedy that contains:

- no statistics
- no references to other national tragedies
- no newspaper headline references
- no mention of the media, or lack thereof
- a focus on some aspect of the tragedy that no one else talks about much, if at all”.

I wrote about a second-hand story told to me about an act of kindness in the wake of 9/11. This is written in chained lunes. Enjoy.

-Nicole

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clean wet lines
left by the tear tracks
on her face
Continue reading ‘Help’

12
Jun

Senryu #1, 6/12/08

tale of two rivers:
orange cream shake flows next to
the Olentangy

Written 6/12/08
© 2008 Nicole Nicholson. All Rights Reserved.

Stumble It!

Stumble It!

12
Jun

Haiku #1, 6/12/08

heavy white blanket:
new snow covers the graveyard -
the dead are sleeping

Written 6/12/08
© 2008 Nicole Nicholson. All Rights Reserved.

Stumble It!

Stumble It!

29
Apr

Middletown, Ohio

It happened in Middletown.
It could happen in any steel mill town.
Strike.
Men and women
Strike,
And money flies out the window.
Honorable hands that did honorable work
Must find something else honorable
To do.
The town teeters on a paper’s edge
As a second wave sure thing -
ARMCO jobs, my man -
Is poised to be buried under a
Third wave tsunami
That could take out
A small town
Like Middletown.

Written 4/29/08
© 2008 Nicole Nicholson. All Rights Reserved.

20
Apr

Tibet

Mountains blanketed in mist,
The stillness of another world;
A dazzling gem, clutched in tight fingers;
A sublime poetic line,
Poised and shivering underneath
An eraser thumb;
And a land’s native son
Can never go home again.

Written 4/17/08
© 2008 Nicole Nicholson. All Rights Reserved.

09
Apr

El Dorado

If all you care about
Is multiplying
Then you stand to keep
Dividing
The flesh from feeling
While your women and children are reeling
From the split
And the pain of it.
Continue reading ‘El Dorado’

06
Apr

Haiku 4/5/08: #1

Unlit “Open” sign,
“For Lease” screams from the window -
Someone’s dream has died.

Written 4/5/08
© 2008 Nicole Nicholson. All Rights Reserved.

08
Mar

Gethsemane

I am posting this poem because Good Friday approaches. I tried to capture an image of Jesus, and what he might have been thinking and feeling in those final moments in Gethsemane before he was arrested. Presumptuous, perhaps, but I still tried.

-Nicole
Continue reading ‘Gethsemane’

02
Mar

Arizona, Remembered

Red rocks stand in regiment lines
Against God’s painted skies;
For desert beauty my mind’s eye pines,
For canyons wrinkled like the wise
And grand rouge stands in childhood eyes.
His paintbrush dances on rocky faces -
I yearn for those exquisite places.

Continue reading ‘Arizona, Remembered’

02
Mar

Good Morning

Fog floats gray in morning skies
Barely have strength to open my eyes
Coffee’s aroma bids me to rise
Good morning

Continue reading ‘Good Morning’




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