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October’s Wood

by P. R. Lowe, October 20, 2020 By P. R. LoweOctober’s wood is wet with leavesand the forest floor grieves for the warm noons of Juneand the fickle flies of JulyThere is a glint in the squirrel’s eyebordering on a … Continue reading

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Fall Reckoning

Fall Reckoning by P. R. Lowe September 6, 2020 A reckoning of fall when all comes under the spell of winter’s waxing and summer splinters, relaxing into crystal shards – humming chords of coolness coming – drifting and landing on … Continue reading

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Sometimes… No-times…These Times (Diary of a Mad Hatter)

by P.R. Lowe copyright August 8, 2020 Woke up around 4:00 AM the other night and wrote all this down….. Sometimes I feel as though I am a comet, hurtling through space with its tail on fire… and the best … Continue reading

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Lost In My Own Bones

Lost in My Own Bones by P R Lowe June 27, 2020 Show me something beautiful tell me something good for I am feeling lost in my own bones and cannot seem to get home to somewhere I should be … Continue reading

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The Eye of The Storm (Diary of a Mad Hatter)

Diary of a Mad Hatter The Eye of The Storm By P R Lowe June 23, 2020 Enough is enough is enough….. some times, in these times, I feel as though I am standing still in the middle of a … Continue reading

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Extremely Relevant Irrelevance

from Diary of a Mad Hatter by P. R. Lowe, June 2nd There was a wee gnat…on my knee as I settled into drink my tea. I picked it up to send it away ….and of course…I squashed her/him…I killed … Continue reading

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Too many words….

from Diary of a Mad hatter P. R. Lowe, May 30, 2020 Too many voices Too many words Too many lies pushing to be heard….. If you must talk to someone, speak with the trees…better yet just sit with them … Continue reading

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…if only with the moon

from Diary of a Mad Hatter, P. R. LOWE , May 24, 2020 The ravens speak to me from the trees…the world is still and quiet…a heaviness hangs in the air. Sunlight and moisture dance together around the forest floor … Continue reading

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Someone Was Here Before Me

Someone was here before me, dancing around the tree……

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wondrous things…

Things become clearer to me in the woods. From afar….. closer look…

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