A cordwood house is made of logs that are sawed at lengths of about 18 inches and then motored in a line to form a wall. I built the one below near a river in Wisconsin and I built a poem story to fill in the cracks. Written in Spring of 2003 on the edge [...]
Posts Tagged ‘poetry’
Cordwood House
Posted: 8th August 2010 by cord in The Driftless TrailsTags: cordwood, driftless, poetry
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Night and Day do you see grace by which we live night and day searching the other spent, rapt, flying seeking empty, full, yes, and no ‘ ‘ ‘ ‘ ‘ and what is this thing presented here this body from whose and such that wants a touch of madness a sheer flight from system [...]
If you will play Black and White world with me up here I am safe you see? you see! …. cause of the line? up here I will call “what will be” where freedom is tethered not me…not me if we were countries the lines would be borders we could build armies! and great walls [...]
Artemis All the night long Hear the song Flow follow in its tune O night so still So calm until An arrow crossed the moon The song stopped dead Approach the bed Bleed succulent delight The scent of earth O toy of birth Cross bow whetted night At dawn it lies Glazed still eyes Lips [...]
Soul Stay ssssssssss
Posted: 15th June 2009 by cord in Muse LaneTags: poetry, Solstice, structural poetry
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