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A lumber jack's axe rest upon a tree as he seeks the welcome shade of future soon fallen So a soldier find's quarter in arms of an enemy #poetryport

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A lumber jack's axe rest upon a tree as he seeks the welcome shade of future soon fallen So a soldier find's quarter in arms of an enemy #poetryport

Whether draping the couches or Telmachus sparing Goddesses of Wisdom from mansplaining shared stories have always suggested putting out a welcoming ch

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Whether draping the couches or Telmachus sparing Goddesses of Wisdom from mansplaining shared stories have always suggested putting out a welcoming chair. #poetryport

Maybe the moral doesn't lie with the mouse and the frog but to the raven keen enough to welcome two meals strung together #poetryport

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Maybe the moral doesn't lie with the mouse and the frog but to the raven keen enough to welcome two meals strung together #poetryport

Good to remember greatest of heroes fall in welcoming jaws of the Gadfly Horseflies hunting for hubris incessant bites take down those who slay monste

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Good to remember greatest of heroes fall in welcoming jaws of the Gadfly Horseflies hunting for hubris incessant bites take down those who slay monsters #poetryport

Some sad truths told in Genesis, yet Lot, so named for his theoxenia, Angels welcomed only by "Lot's wife" who served food wine, and life her angles p

Some sad truths told in Genesis, yet Lot, so named for his theoxenia, Angels welcomed only by "Lot's wife" who served food wine, and life her angles promised to strangers left as pillar of salt a bitter reward for glancing at home #poetryport #smallpoems

Here is your belated #poetryport gift. I need to make my puppet bigger. Was my first attempt at stop…

Here is your belated #poetryport gift. I need to make my puppet bigger. Was my first attempt at stop motion concrete poems

Think white people write about nature because their lives so silent? Missing the sounds of city and…

Think white people write about nature because their lives so silent? Missing the sounds of city and struggle, eyes cast to skies of kingdoms?

A Guide To Comnleting Collaborative Writing in Online classes

A Guide To Comnleting Collaborative Writing in Online classes

#edu106 the writing process of a professional podcaster: https://chat.indieweb.org/2020-02-29/1582981700315600

#edu106 the writing process of a professional podcaster: https://chat.indieweb.org/2020-02-29/1582981700315600

I deleted the tweet with the wrong link. Kinda made a puzziling loop. Here is our collaborative remi…

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I deleted the tweet with the wrong link. Kinda made a puzziling loop. Here is our collaborative remix poem https://jgregorymcverry.com/notes/2020-02-23-3 #poetryport

Winter sits Winter sits silent silent no no crystalizing slick cadence of swoosh of soft snow speedy…

Winter sits Winter sits silent silent no no crystalizing slick cadence of swoosh of soft snow speedy sleds Winter sits Winter sits silent silent no Yet I humming enjoy this rythm spring to seasons Febraury Air

Poets seek silence grasping sounds of truth spinning in the head of reality's flipside constantly pl…

Poets seek silence grasping sounds of truth spinning in the head of reality's flipside constantly plucking consciousness's fickle strings, time ticking on a metronome swaying between lost words and fallen worlds #poetryport

#poetryport Any ending must welcome a new beginning Night recedes carried on whistles of bird songs chirps keeping time Cover on a book closes, one la

#poetryport Any ending must welcome a new beginning Night recedes carried on whistles of bird songs chirps keeping time Cover on a book closes, one last time, as minds open new ideas fluttering with Hornworms welcoming a cascade of flying sphinx's As the gold of a Monarch takes flight Poems reborn in the litter of cliche close out #poetryport in hopes of wel

Here is the poem all put together with images and sounds @dogtrax. I love collaborative remix poetry…

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Here is the poem all put together with images and sounds @dogtrax. I love collaborative remix poetry. So fun to trace the unseeable lines of ideas https://jgregorymcverry.com/notes/2020-02-23-3

A collaborative remix by @jgmac1106 and @dogtrax

A collaborative remix by @jgmac1106 and @dogtrax

Ooops forgot th #poetryport hashtag https://twitter.com/jgmac1106/status/1231594625573498881"

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Ooops forgot th #poetryport hashtag https://twitter.com/jgmac1106/status/1231594625573498881"

Meaning slips whispers to the soul in slience singing between stanzas infernces sought in spaces cra…

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Meaning slips whispers to the soul in slience singing between stanzas infernces sought in spaces crawling through words large enough for all out truths

How well teachers teach English in classrooms that include Black queer youth will depend largely on how willing they are to know all of their students

How well teachers teach English in classrooms that include Black queer youth will depend largely on how willing they are to know all of their students. When teachers invite students to compose themselves in ways that enact their queer identities, we liberate voices that are normally silenced Latrise Johnson #quote

Poetry is Welcoming

A final #poetryport gift to all the #clmooc poets who welcome me warts, words, wisdomless, and all.

Introspective Knots A #poetryport poem

Poets shout silent introspections at intersections of truth and fiction introduce a projection of perfection that slips on lips of falsehood kissed by perceptions that seduce and let loose sounds inward with souls turned windward Gusts of time beat back stolen voices searching feeling and thought in motion