Monthly Archives: April 2013

April 30*

Posted on April 30, 2013 by othermindpress

the old second growth of firs and cedars roil and scatter, orchestrate the restless oceans of air passing through, over this island never to be the same *Copyright 2010 by Luther Allen. This poem appears in The View from Lummi … Continue reading →

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April 25*

Posted on April 25, 2013 by othermindpress

by warm soft night they curl and creep through open-window dreams, and in the broad daylight brazenly charge our helpless architecture and shrinking trails underground, overhead blackberry battles bloodstab thorns strangling stems we hack and clip knowing deep that when … Continue reading →

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April 19*

Posted on April 19, 2013 by othermindpress

the water tonight is a being a spirit casting a spell pulling from me a heartened light of excitement, fear *Copyright 2010 by Luther Allen. This poem appears in The View from Lummi Island.

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April 15*

Posted on April 15, 2013 by othermindpress

men’s lunch at the beach store cafe we talk of floating strobed dancers hermes’ law micromechanical somethings smaller than a cell the three tenets of inner peace yurts and why they took tofu taco salad off the menu *Copyright 2010 … Continue reading →

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April 10*

Posted on April 10, 2013 by othermindpress

the junk barges going north with a season of supplies:           trailers, boats, backhoes           mystery containers           stacked askew, perched           seemingly ready to topple plow through our little sea practicing for the big stuff. it is curious. they never come back. *Copyright … Continue reading →

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April 8*

Posted on April 8, 2013 by othermindpress

post-slack the current slowly organizes its confusion its deadened inertia wind flirts the surface blowing opposite, teases the unending, giggling froth of desire *Copyright 2010 by Luther Allen. This poem appears in The View from Lummi Island.

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