red bull for dinner
prawn
pawn
peon
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duck, duck, goose
wetlands
in my head
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with me
is the dollar sign
scrambled, or
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lake or blake
why can’t I be the borrowed
crumbs now?
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gumbywood
eye / pro
you’ve
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bio/graf
J. D. Nelson (b. 1971) experiments with words in his subterranean laboratory. His poems have appeared in many small press publications, worldwide, since 2002. He is the author of ten chapbooks and e-books of poetry, including *Cinderella City* (The Red Ceilings Press, 2012). Nelson’s first full-length collection is *in ghostly onehead* (Post-Asemic Press, 2022). Visit MadVerse.com for more information and links to his published work. His haiku blog is at JDNelson.net. Nelson lives in Colorado, USA.
3 thoughts on “Poetry from J.D. Nelson”
Love them, J. D.!
Thank you very much, Joseph!
I’m still thinking of that line about ‘borrowed crumbs’… I think it lends itself to a variety of different interpretations on different levels.
Love them, J. D.!
Thank you very much, Joseph!
I’m still thinking of that line about ‘borrowed crumbs’… I think it lends itself to a variety of different interpretations on different levels.