I abandon my self
to a blushing
of precise boundaries,
like where a squirrel would
step up to snap the branch
back fast enough
to ride the torque all the way back,
a walnut under each arm–
getaway with intent to spring
rather than English leave.
splab archive blog

Cascadia Poetics LAB was known as SPLAB prior to September 2021. Here you will find past SPLAB blog articles going back to 2009.
Award-Winning Cascadia Map
David McCloskey's map of Cascadia has been chosen to grace the cover of ESRI's annual Map Book, which contains about...
Three Weeks to the Fest
This (A Poet's Nanaimo) on the fest from Nanaimo poet Mary Ann Moore's blog: Wherever we let the land belong Old stone...
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