Susan K. Miller's collages and watercolor sketches, and "found poetry" created by erasing words in an existing text (here the Oxford English Dictionary online word of the day) until only the found poem|commentary remains.
wet paints are 'gels' — the color has gone out of air travel
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Sorry for the dereliction of blog duty while I visited family, and got caught up in black oak, valley oak, live oak and - best of all - '94 Silver Oak! (Thank you, bro!)
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I seldom go directly
To the thing itself;
All mere fancy dancing.
Until Kay Ryan reminds me
To see the mother-daughter
Walking hand in hand to school
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Sweet! Thanks for that, Richard!
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