It's just poetry, it won't bite

Haiku for T

10.15.09 Posted in today's words, vox poetica originals by

Haiku for T By Annmarie Lockhart Propped against the wall, fat Creamsicle orange cat contemplates a snack.


Picture Book

09.02.09 Posted in today's words, vox poetica originals by

Picture Book By Annmarie Lockhart All this about a picture being worth a thousand words, I don’t know. I can usually tell that story in far less than a thousand words. But every now and then I come across a photo (or two) that screams the hidden aloud and imprints it on skin like a […]


I Always Feel Like Mother of the Year at Disney World

08.20.09 Posted in today's words, vox poetica originals by

Yes, it’s a ton of fun, but the thing I really like most is that I always see some kid who isn’t mine doing something far worse than anything mine have done in public. The best moments of all, however, are the ones in which my kids wear an expression of horror as they witness […]


Narrator

08.10.09 Posted in today's words, vox poetica originals by

Narrator By Annmarie Lockhart You know that I was never meant for mute. My voice was meant to fly, my words were meant to sing, and I was meant to be the stream of consciousness that moves the story from beginning to end and bends its babble through all the twists and turns along the […]


Sagres, Portugal

08.02.09 Posted in today's words, vox poetica originals by

Sagres, Portugal By Annmarie Lockhart Sagres, At the tip of Portugal: Land meets sea, Sun turns sea to salt on the rocks Sparkling atop the sharp edge of the world.