My latest contract project is writing a script to help managers gather solutions to problems from employees. Much editing on the fly!
I also created several illustrations for learning events.
Meanwhile, the latest volunteer project involves editing a charter for a project important to me, and contributing to the eforest virtual writing community.
Life is good.
Kathy Writes It
Saturday, April 13, 2013
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Monday, December 10, 2012
Cocktail talk sutras
https://sites.google.com/site/newsfromasmalltown/cache-for-zumwalt-prairie-poems/completely-nonconfessional/cocktail-talk-sutras
zone internationale postale
my hometown
in numbers
bright
across the color wheel -
the absence of blue
on my napkin,
cocktail talk sutras -
work, lovers, money, fear
in the garden
pincers waving -
the 'wigs are out.
indifference the scree
you leave sliding
down my life
that slither, that hiss
winter torpor
rattlesnake hides
long line to the
queue train -
a treat for all seasons
chili peppers , cheese -
broiled on chip, chip, chips
after the third frost,
the last stand of western larch -
Chief Joseph Mountain.
your dirty secret
no
past frozen
eiswein must -
an ordinary bottle
my Stetson
summer: sweat stains
in winter, stinging ears
half a bubble off
the viewfinder
out of frame
tap, tap tap tap
not so mobile home
hatch!
hears through the nose
sings through the eyes
no secrets
beaches and rocks
embrace the bullhead world
i will never invent water
all rise, all
fall: seasons before any
economic theory: boats
leaf by yellow leaf
the flotilla runs
almost aground
and NaHaiWriMo poems -- pick 5 for the book by March 17
Vigilantes, beware
the second baddest son of a gun
in the county
the second baddest son of a gun
in the county
zone internationale postale
my hometown
in numbers
x0xoX0
....x?
the story goes on
....x?
the story goes on
bright
across the color wheel -
the absence of blue
on my napkin,
cocktail talk sutras -
work, lovers, money, fear
in the garden
pincers waving -
the 'wigs are out.
half past snow
rain
drops!
rain
drops!
indifference the scree
you leave sliding
down my life
found, thousands of years
out of fashion -
sagebrush sandals, Oregon cave
out of fashion -
sagebrush sandals, Oregon cave
that slither, that hiss
winter torpor
rattlesnake hides
long line to the
queue train -
new yorq new yorq
fresh-baked hubris -
a pool of cold coffee
someone else to blame
a pool of cold coffee
someone else to blame
warming up: wolves
coyotes, farm dogs
act two
coyotes, farm dogs
act two
a treat for all seasons
chili peppers , cheese -
broiled on chip, chip, chips
after the third frost,
the last stand of western larch -
Chief Joseph Mountain.
your dirty secret
no
past frozen
eiswein must -
an ordinary bottle
my Stetson
summer: sweat stains
in winter, stinging ears
half a bubble off
the viewfinder
out of frame
tap, tap tap tap
not so mobile home
hatch!
hears through the nose
sings through the eyes
no secrets
beaches and rocks
embrace the bullhead world
i will never invent water
all rise, all
fall: seasons before any
economic theory: boats
leaf by yellow leaf
the flotilla runs
almost aground
Saturday, December 8, 2012
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