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Come in from the cold | Mrs. Ramsay's Blog
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Mrs Ramsay’s Blog. Poetry, the sea, landscapes, inscapes, escapes. Ice can be monotonous from a distance. An Invitation to the Assumption Day Feast hosted by St. Mary’s Band Club of Ghaxaq, Malta →. Come in from the cold. February 8, 2010. Come in from the cold and wrap your hands. Around a cup of jasmine green tea. The table for two is free though too near. The door we fear, leaving on woolen hats. Waiting for the tea to steep before pouring. As the sextet just in pulls back heavy. Notify me of new comm...
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Estuaries and Tribunals | Mrs. Ramsay's Blog
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Mrs Ramsay’s Blog. Poetry, the sea, landscapes, inscapes, escapes. The Shape of Things. August 15, 2009. The judge of the sea has a watery. Seat, mighty Poseidon swims. From sandbar to sandbar. Hangs from knots of coral. Reef, dives with the Minke whale. Practices echolocation with eels. We no longer swim underwater–. Even in pools–for the sake of ears. Shaking and stomping of feet. We sit instead on the concrete. Lip, tracing currents with our toes. Imagining the perfect dive. Water parting before us.
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Hikikomori | Mrs. Ramsay's Blog
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Mrs Ramsay’s Blog. Poetry, the sea, landscapes, inscapes, escapes. Full Spectrum →. August 30, 2009. There’s an island in the Hudson. River, close to Manhattan. Closer to Brooklyn — former Coast. Guard station, landfill, photographer’s. Disneyland — sold by the U.S. government. To the city of New York for $1. Strands of Chestnut trees thrive. Alongside Oaks, ancient East Coast. Monikers. For decades, no one has. Seen the island; it wasn’t lost. Just bypassed, not in use. Especially the painting of a girl.
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Stirrings | Mrs. Ramsay's Blog
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Mrs Ramsay’s Blog. Poetry, the sea, landscapes, inscapes, escapes. An Invitation to the Assumption Day Feast hosted by St. Mary’s Band Club of Ghaxaq, Malta. They Make Me Think of Blackberries →. August 15, 2010. The space in fuzzy. This entry was posted in poetry. An Invitation to the Assumption Day Feast hosted by St. Mary’s Band Club of Ghaxaq, Malta. They Make Me Think of Blackberries →. One response to “ Stirrings. August 15, 2010 at 9:07 pm. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here.
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For years I’ve had an eye for a certain blue chandelier | Mrs. Ramsay's Blog
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Mrs Ramsay’s Blog. Poetry, the sea, landscapes, inscapes, escapes. Thorny on purpose said the stage directions. Ice can be monotonous from a distance →. For years I’ve had an eye for a certain blue chandelier. December 6, 2009. Not any blue chandelier but this dusky Thursday. Milky blue unlit window display. When I return to the corner. For a second look I’m certain this Medusa. Of glass will be gone or transformed. Such a mirror I held up, such measured. How could you have known all along. Barbara Bloom...
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Thorny on purpose said the stage directions | Mrs. Ramsay's Blog
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Mrs Ramsay’s Blog. Poetry, the sea, landscapes, inscapes, escapes. For years I’ve had an eye for a certain blue chandelier →. Thorny on purpose said the stage directions. November 7, 2009. I was talked into this by the children. Convinced it would help with moving on. As if move necessitates onward. Especially if the feared directions. Are backwards or sideways. What about not moving at all. I said amidst strained stares. What about a sitting class. Or a class in staring out the window? An Invitation to ...
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Mrs. Ramsay | Mrs. Ramsay's Blog
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Mrs Ramsay’s Blog. Poetry, the sea, landscapes, inscapes, escapes. Virginia Woolf did not give me a first name, so I am obsessed with naming. My family has summered at the Isle of Skye for over a century. Come visit us and have dinner on the lawn by candlelight in the salty sea air at a long banquet table. One response to “ Mrs. Ramsay. January 23, 2010 at 6:58 am. I sooooooo love your poems. I’m so glad you share them here. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Address never made public).
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An Invitation to the Assumption Day Feast hosted by St. Mary’s Band Club of Ghaxaq, Malta | Mrs. Ramsay's Blog
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Mrs Ramsay’s Blog. Poetry, the sea, landscapes, inscapes, escapes. Come in from the cold. An Invitation to the Assumption Day Feast hosted by St. Mary’s Band Club of Ghaxaq, Malta. April 18, 2010. What would it take to be invited and if we were so. Blessed, would the invitation be embossed in jewel. Colors, the lettering slick to touch, tasting of cinnamon. Coffee, sealed with the image of a hawk, ruby red? We would wear school-girl uniforms, green and blue. Just above our heads, eyes skyward. An Invitat...
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Ice can be monotonous from a distance | Mrs. Ramsay's Blog
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Mrs Ramsay’s Blog. Poetry, the sea, landscapes, inscapes, escapes. For years I’ve had an eye for a certain blue chandelier. Come in from the cold →. Ice can be monotonous from a distance. December 27, 2009. Ice can be monotonous from a distance–. Crystals merge into a plane of white. Sharper than the sky, particles colder. Than air. Here we are in this frozen. Land, uncharacteristic, under. Cover, the land and us. Remember the bay tree, limbs big. As pipes to a small child. Against a bony spine. Ice can ...
