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Author

Barbara A Meier

5 works

Barabara A Meier is a 70’s child, straddling the space between Kansas and Oregon. Kind of a reverse William E Stafford. She got a late start writing (in her 50’s). She doesn't have any alphabets behind her name though she is good at teaching phonics and reading.

Poetry

A Catfish Song

The queen of sage, the wiry rat dog,
guards our campsite, never relaxing,
a vigilant sentry, our patrolman of brush,

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Poetry

Roman Glass

What started out as silica to the Phoenicians
became the Roman art on the dining room table.
Cage-cups , perfume bottles, animal flasks, and fluted bottles,

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Poetry

The Red Rocks Of Colorado #2

The curtain of the sky
tore
the earth shook

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Poetry

The Second Inning

Spinning, twisting, the curving ball drops to home plate.
The catcher can’t see the signs from the coach.
Anarchy is loose upon the diamond.

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Poetry

Waiting for the Storm

The wings anchor the redtail hawk to the sky
in an unstable atmosphere.
In a downward spire he swoops the field.

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