A couple of weeks ago, my brain started trading in small poems again. Much like the ones from the start of the pandemic, they are a mix of daily events, moments and thoughts, bouncing from the horror of our days to the comfort in them. I’ll admit they are a nice distraction.
Tag Archives: Poetry
8/28/2020
Small Poems from the Great Hunkering
In late March, when New York State went into our “Pause” phase in the early days of COVID-19, I began writing and sharing one small poem each day. It lasted as long as my observations brought inspiration, through the end of April. Some are haiku, there were a couple tanka – some were just veryContinue reading “Small Poems from the Great Hunkering”
A Place for Poems.
Necessity is the mother of invention, and having a book to share has made a web page finally feel necessary. (click on link above for more)
Stacey Murphy __ Poems 