Poetry from J.D. Nelson

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

  1. I’m still thinking of that line about ‘borrowed crumbs’… I think it lends itself to a variety of different interpretations on different levels.

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