Life by the Slice … poems by Alice B. Clagett

Published on 15 February 2019

Dear Ones,

Here is a set of early poemlets …

. . . . .

tiny poems by Alice B. Clagett
amongst her early works

I drank the rain from stone bowls
in the mountains.

Silent alpine meadow leaps
deer fled hushed sandal taps.


The pale orb beckons
Twin moons descend the hill.


Chill dank air crouches
at the mountain’s northern base.
Dark flowrs bloom there

and on her southern slope
I eat the sun.


The angel’s hair flamed through the westward sky.


. . . . .

Alice B. Clagett

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