Small Poems

@dogtrax we should do a curated set of #smallpoems for this https://www2.ncte.org/resources/journals/english-journal/call-for-manuscripts/ #nctevillag

@dogtrax we should do a curated set of #smallpoems for this https://www2.ncte.org/resources/journals/english-journal/call-for-manuscripts/ #nctevillage... Have to look into the copyright of the poems though...see if you have to sign it away. Most poems are some Creative Commons license

We are wired for Notification Of danger, passion And pain Gratification of life Under Fate's knife Yet, today Toolsof survival Hijacked for An Emoji s

We are wired for Notification Of danger, passion And pain Gratification of life Under Fate's knife Yet, today Toolsof survival Hijacked for An Emoji smile Marketing tools Creating influential fools While identity sold Using brain wiring so Old #smallpoems

IDK – edifiedlistener

https://edifiedlistener.blog/2019/05/19/idk/

Bite of the Gadfly: A #feldgang poem for #clmooc

Earlier this month I declared the horsefly the antagonist of my #clmooc #feldgang. Naturally I had to do some poetry...so I tried to describe the most annoying thing in my physical world with the most annoying thing in the digital world... horseflies link to recording in case iframe is getting stripped out. The vanity of tabanidae Dive bombing Dipterous Of d

#edu407Sum19 #smallpoems #clmooc on metaphors: https://twitter.com/jgmac1106/status/540582996731232256 followed by https://twitter.com/jgmac1106/statu

#edu407Sum19 #smallpoems #clmooc on metaphors: https://twitter.com/jgmac1106/status/540582996731232256 followed by https://twitter.com/jgmac1106/status/540583750699335681 Let our classrooms unfold as museums exhibits exploring futures an archive of learning masterfully framed in carefully carved feedback as teachers and students curate a better tomorrow

Dunbar's number means so little in our networked society or will we collapse on our connections? Do I really only interact with 150 of thousands I fol

Dunbar's number means so little in our networked society or will we collapse on our connections? Do I really only interact with 150 of thousands I follow and the thousands that follow me are we connected at all? Dunbar was right #smallpoems

@dogtrax@mastodon.social in the thickness of my umbra truths cast shadows of doubt with each step in the interstices shadow blisters bouncing converge

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@dogtrax@mastodon.social in the thickness of my umbra truths cast shadows of doubt with each step in the interstices shadow blisters bouncing convergence of understanding as light bends reality before approaching dawn of darkness #smallpoems

Three generations gathered at the field with the third coming out in the fourth. Glove raised, sun high Glare of glory, let it Fly. #smallpoems

Three generations gathered at the field with the third coming out in the fourth. Glove raised, sun high Glare of glory, let it Fly. #smallpoems

@Eclectic_GRITS Check out the hashtags #clmooc and #smallpoems bunch of us poets hang out there,

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@Eclectic_GRITS Check out the hashtags #clmooc and #smallpoems bunch of us poets hang out there,

Quite proud of my young poet Ben who added these #smallpoems to his blog to bring in for poem in a pocket day tomorrow: http://dogzone.jgregorymcverry

Quite proud of my young poet Ben who added these #smallpoems to his blog to bring in for poem in a pocket day tomorrow: http://dogzone.jgregorymcverry.com/content/all/

Glossed eyes Will gone Staring into the next Without looking at all Shaken stance But standing strong. I only see love in those hollowed looks It's ti

Glossed eyes Will gone Staring into the next Without looking at all Shaken stance But standing strong. I only see love in those hollowed looks It's time. Wish for more But I can see. Clearly through tears Our goodbye. Rest well Close those tired eyes For you will always help me See #smallpoems

I can not write poetry about a dog's last days the page stares back blank llike that glossy haze in eyes once So, so Alive. No words will ever Capture

I can not write poetry about a dog's last days the page stares back blank llike that glossy haze in eyes once So, so Alive. No words will ever Capture how Deeply you saw Me. #smallpoems

Forget all the C'of the 21 century We call this community Talk of soft skills Reflection of societal ills Want a woekforce? Right the course Invest in

Forget all the C'of the 21 century We call this community Talk of soft skills Reflection of societal ills Want a woekforce? Right the course Invest in local, only focal point To ever rock the joint #smallpoems

#edu407 #smallpoems There is No B Writer or A Writer You must simply Be A Writer anyone can grow you know but we interrupted your flow conflating grow

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#edu407 #smallpoems There is No B Writer or A Writer You must simply Be A Writer anyone can grow you know but we interrupted your flow conflating growth and grades watching as motivation fades real quick one gets rubric sick a scale of measure ripping away pleasure leaving learning untouched

Time steals poetry Not memories lost Emotions shifted Events unfolded Words unfurled meaning Ensconced in History #smallpoems

Time steals poetry Not memories lost Emotions shifted Events unfolded Words unfurled meaning Ensconced in History #smallpoems

#smallpoems Happy stories banal poems pain, heal write, bleed Poetic anesthesia a swipe left of the mind Stare at society through stolen glances, chan

#smallpoems Happy stories banal poems pain, heal write, bleed Poetic anesthesia a swipe left of the mind Stare at society through stolen glances, chances to fancy answers never found in fantasies of forgiveness phonemic foundaries of inquiries unraveling joy and pain healing through poetry

Who is to say No beauty is found In rough edges, a beaury within A geode uncracked No Plato's Cave But a rock Country dumb #smallpoems

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Who is to say No beauty is found In rough edges, a beaury within A geode uncracked No Plato's Cave But a rock Country dumb #smallpoems

#smallpoems I know so little of sports well the rules and game, yes playing the game, no yet I coach and coach well granted I coach when foundations f

#smallpoems I know so little of sports well the rules and game, yes playing the game, no yet I coach and coach well granted I coach when foundations form but basically I get 15 eight year olds to stand in a a line that's my skill. Maybe teaching writing is the same?

#smallpoems "Country Spring" waiting for babies to die shivering bodies, naked blind hovered together same finch, same nest, same tree same destiny. W

#smallpoems "Country Spring" waiting for babies to die shivering bodies, naked blind hovered together same finch, same nest, same tree same destiny. We hope, we cheer, birds die. Parent flies off as predators approach Attack birds cascade through branches bouncing bodies off of twigs we gently place them in the nests mother never returns until next spring.

#smallpoems "Country Nights" Got the strangest phone call of my life last week these things happen after you spend the night aimlessly walking in the

#smallpoems "Country Nights" Got the strangest phone call of my life last week these things happen after you spend the night aimlessly walking in the woods howling to no avail into the wind "Do you have a dog named Eddie" "Yes did you find him" "He was in my barn" "Oh god did he kill all your animals?" "No but he slept with my pig"