27Nov 2025 Jean Biegun

Tides

I am here amidst an orbit, held to a sphere of fast revolution. It is how things are. Breathing objects pulsate around me in the air, on the ground. Red,... Read More
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Rounders in this revolving routine; I’m ravenous. (And today, there’s turkey.) – mh clay

29May 2025 Jean Biegun

Two Haiku: Tufts to Truth

dandelion tufts exploring new sod colonists * took years to know the cards dealt weren’t me only clouds Read More
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In the end, we grow where the wind plants us. – mh clay

27Mar 2024 Jean Biegun

Trailing the Muse

She’s walking on coals and bidding me follow Injects my conversation with garlic and charms Strews clover on the roads I take to the metropolis Lures me to fields of... Read More
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So, that’s where she’s been; me with an empty page and a dry nib… – mh clay

6Sep 2023 Jean Biegun

Light from Alice

A fullerene is a ball or enclosed shell of carbon atoms. The discovery of fullerenes has been hugely influential in improving technology in a number of fields. —The Writers Almanac,... Read More
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I don’t think what’s for sale on Amazon is what Bob, Dick, and Harry (or this poet) have in mind. – mh clay

21Jun 2022 Jean Biegun

Bags of Chemicals

My scientific son says we’re all bags of chemicals. He could be right. I know I leak happy serotonin from my armpits when he sends the rare e-mail. I feel... Read More
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Gods bless this liquid life! (We welcome Jean to our crazy congress of Contributing Poets with this submission. Read more of her madness on her new page – check it out.) – mh clay

23Jul 2021 Jean Biegun

I Astonish Myself

I astonish myself— my socks match I have the concept socks must match and also I drive a car Someone thought the thought we should bustle about in cars Thus... Read More
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…and nowhere to go. – mh clay

11Apr 2021 Jean Biegun

Besting Eve

I try to remember why I must not eat the warm muffin in front of me (the preacher- doctor’s rules, the wellness articles saved), try to decode its suspicious calorie... Read More
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Our garden we’d enjoy uncloyed, but for that “timid nibble.” – mh clay