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Category: writing about writing

Poem for Renee Good  –– Poet and speaker of truth –– Your brains splayed,  You exposed them, in the most dramatic of ways. Bitch. What dies there, where you lived your last stanzas? 22 February 202622 February 2026
River with mangroves and a boardwalk path with someone walking away
My first writing retreat 19 February 202617 February 2026
it’s not my first rodeo 10 February 202615 February 2026
Poetic debut on Chewers by Masticadores! 6 February 20266 February 2026
acoustic guitar, microphone and a couple of computers on a small desk in the background, like a home recording studio setup
Creative crush 4 February 20267 February 2026
elevator sign from Japan, with Japanese and an English translation "please refrain from talking" and an emoji type image, in white reversed out in a blue circle, of a person with index finger to their lips
In defence of the humanity of the listener in the Era of Monologue 🔊➡️🔊👂and a reminder to myself to pipe down and listen, for pity’s sake 2 February 202624 February 2026
A foxy tale: Episode 20 24 January 202624 January 2026
Ein Sommertag, par Χαρούμενη Ελιά [Charoúmeni Eliá]* 23 January 202626 January 2026
6 7 21 January 20262 February 2026
photo of the poet nolcha fox, holding a huge bunch of blooms, sitting on a porch swing. she wears a cap and sunglasses, red long sleeved shirt and jeans
An interview with Wordflower guest poet Nolcha Fox [reblogged] 18 January 20262 February 2026

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