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Whit Howland
Are you really seeing what you think you are seeing? The illusion of profundity. All Rights Reserved
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20h
Life
but there was a time
when we loved it
so much
we named a magazine
Life
with the title in white block letters
against a small red square
and glossy pages
in between
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Whit Howland
1d
Vending Machine
It was the gray
and blue wrapper
so ugly
that made it
the Zero
the candy bar
nobody ever wanted
and because of that
nobody ever knew
how it tasted
but yet I miss it
just like the ability
to pull a lever
and hear
the crinkling sound
of candy coming down
the shoot
A word painting.
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Whit Howland
6d
Rainbow
colors
a spectrum of colors
reds
yellows
violets
and greens
succeeding
lightening rain
and gray clouds
beauty
along with the calm
after the storm
A straight up word painting.
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Whit Howland
Apr 13
Apropos
Blue sky
crisscrossed
with
chemtrails
the first butterfly
of the season
and a lawnmower
gasping
for that last
bit of gas
point
you ask
point is something
usually lead
and almost always
on the end of a pencil
An absurdist word painting
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Whit Howland
Apr 12
Miles Davis Trumpet
Yes
I found your journal
deep
in the attic
the black one
with a gold lock
I pried open
but
what I wonder
is
do I dare
try and decipher
your hen scratches
I guess the bigger question
do I dare
disturb the universe
An abstract word painting
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Whit Howland
Apr 11
Jazz Notes
Gleaming
white it shines in the cold sun
of this early Spring day
with the corrugated door
rolled up
the uniformed driver
dollying packages
down the silver ramp
a Fed Ex truck
parked outside my window
An imagistic word painting.
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Whit Howland
Apr 9
Blue Bottle#2
I'm staring
at a blue bottle
with bubbles
in the wavy glass
that is as thick as
thick
the world ends
when we have no more
metaphors
and similes
to describe it
An abstract word painting
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