
hands grasped, tight, gentle,
soft eyes smile, soft voices speak
tenderly, fondly.
cousins and aunts, uncles, friends
gather close, family.
dust and dirt join dust and dirt
beside your fathers
notes from a poet living on a barrier island
For a thousand days prior to October 22, 2010, I posted images with accompanying words, or I posted words and then illustrated them with images. The form was the same; the genre varied with fiction, poetry, essays, and journal-like entries. Then after a thousand days I closed the book on Pablo Notes. Consequentially, the same month I ceased posting at Pablo Notes, Instagram was launched, a platform designed to share images and words about the images. This is where I am sharing most of my expressions these days @PabloPalm. But from time to time I want to share something that does not fit into Instagram as well as it fits into this format. So that’s what follows. (Posts below the search bar are pre-10.22.10) And thank you for the read. ...paul
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