Funny: when you’re feeling loose,
the clearest forms occur –
and when you tighten up the noose,
you end up in a blur.
.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
skip to main |
skip to sidebar
Blog Archive
-
▼
2010
(352)
-
▼
September
(30)
- We Like To Think We’re Taken Care Of
- Bob’s 65th
- Another, Blue Reality of You
- My Potted Plant
- A Cool Triumvirate of Calm
- The Roo of Ague
- Family Portrait
- Happens a Lot
- Smoked Gouda Man!
- Design for Living
- In Part, In Toto
- Dreamland is Ambiguous
- The Most Peculiar Part
- In the Holy Purple
- Today is Like a Princess Who
- Most of Being Almost Twelve
- Pensée en passant
- Be Gone Blue Spook!
- Down to the Bone
- Were She Around Today
- The Bewilderment of Color
- Instincts
- Mapping You
- Riddle
- Chewy
- For the Moment
- It’s Always Something
- Another Way To Put It
- And Come To That
- One Way To Put It
-
▼
September
(30)
About Me
- Guy Kettelhack
- I write roughly one poem a day. This blog is a continuation of a series of poem depot websites I'd also had through google, but which seem now to have filled up with my stuff to the point where I can't edit or add another page. So here I am. Since April 1, 2009 I've been adding drawings, one a day. To see them fuller size left-click on the drawing - and voila. To get an idea of who I am, google on "Guy Kettelhack." To see poems I've written previous to the ones in this poem depot, google on Guy Kettelhack + Act 2 (or just Guy Kettelhack + poetry): for kind unsolicited observations about my work by photographer Rick Shupper: google Guy Kettelhack + Holtermann Design LLC. (I'd provide links but they don't seem to stick here.) . . . thanks for stopping by.
No comments:
Post a Comment