A poem in August- like clean, cool sheets after a long drive…

Travel the highway… a book of poems tucked into your flowered weekender. Maybe there’s room at the Owl Courts. If you missed registration for the  August Postcard Poetry Festival 2016 and would like a postcard poem, let me know and I’ll send one your way…  

Poems are a treat, like popsicles in August…

Cool off with a poem. Take a break. Visit a lake with Yeats or read one of my postcard poems while eating a creamsicle . If you missed registration for the  August Postcard Poetry Festival 2016 and would like a postcard poem, let me know and I’ll send one your way…  

Summertime and the poetry’s easy…

If the catfish aren’t jumpin’, kick back under a tree and read some postcard poems. If you missed registration for the  August Postcard Poetry Festival 2016 and would like a postcard poem, let me know and I’ll send one your way…    

A poem in August, like ice in your tea…

Man, this heat… here’s another postcard poem to cool you off. If you missed registration for the  August Postcard Poetry Festival 2016 and would like a postcard poem, let me know and I’ll send one your way…

Postcard Poems and a Poem called Postcard

It’s August, so I’m writing postcard poems and sharing from last year’s archive. Bonus! A snippet from Margaret Atwood’s poem Postcard: At this distance you’re a mirage, a glossy image fixed in the posture of the last time i saw you. Turn you over, there’s the place for the address. Wish you were here Here’s another of…

August, Postcards, and Poems…

Postcards and poems, together like peanut butter and fluff. Good stuff! Another from the 2015 August Postcard Poetry Fest Archive for your reading pleasure. If you’d like a postcard poem, let me know and I’ll send one your way… no kidding!                              …

August and Poems on Postcards

It’s August, so kick back with a cold drink and put on some postcard poems. Here’s another from the 2015 archive. If you missed registration for the  August Postcard Poetry Festival 2016 and would like a postcard poem, let me know and I’ll send one your way…  

In August, postcards rain and poems reign.

It’s August, therefore I dwell in postcard poetry. This is one of my favorites from 2015.  If you missed registration for the  August Postcard Poetry Festival 2016 and would like a postcard poem, let me know and I’ll send one your way…          

And so it goes… August and poems, like jam and toast

Coffee, postcards, summer rain… reading poems from the 2015 archive… here’s another. If you missed registration for the  August Postcard Poetry Festival 2016 and would like a postcard poem, let me know and I’ll send one your way…