Poem: Committed

  Committed By Shannon P. Laws   Glazed eyes search for the right word It runs from you scared of what you might do to it A crowbar works at the hinge Pats of butter melt under the skin Bowl of round berries feeds flies While the smell of an idea the breath of aContinueContinue reading “Poem: Committed”

Poem: Words Work

  Words Work by Shannon P. Laws   Consume whole sentences into your being by writers who never flew, can’t be true Hide in ignorance, uneducated writers that mass of writers Eat those words Dotted on the page set for the digestive tract turned for blood I wallow in my own mind this clay ofContinueContinue reading “Poem: Words Work”

Sharing Poetry at Kendall Elementary

On March 8th historian and award-winning fiction author, Janet Oakley and I visited Kendall Elementary to share an introduction to poetry and encourage 4th graders to write their own poetry. This project is inspired by the depression era Civilian Conservation Corps statue dedication.  On June 16, 2018, at the Glacier Ranger Station built by CCC workers, the statueContinueContinue reading “Sharing Poetry at Kendall Elementary”

Event: Encore You Love Me, You Love Me Not

You’re invited… June 19th, Tuesday, 8:30 p.m. to 10:00 p.m. *AT THE HONEYMOON MEAD BAR* Encore performance! Poet Shannon Laws hosts a Honeymoon poetry OPEN MIC followed by her “You Love Me, You Love Me Not” beat poetry program accompanied by stand up bassist, Greg Sherman. Shannon’s fresh sense of humor and quietly erotic poetryContinueContinue reading “Event: Encore You Love Me, You Love Me Not”

Event: Honeymoon Open Mic

You’re invited to the event of a lifetime… Tuesday, June 19 at 8:30 PM – 10 PM at the Honeymoon,  1053 N State St, Bellingham WA Encore performance! Poet Shannon Laws hosts a Honeymoon poetry OPEN MIC followed by her “You Love Me, You Love Me Not” beat poetry program accompanied by stand up bassist, Greg Sherman. Shannon’s freshContinueContinue reading “Event: Honeymoon Open Mic”

Poem: Break

Break by Shannon P. Laws   Today the sea is rough A short dark log bobs offshore It makes little effort to head in Against its indifference the waves push it towards the rocky beach   Swallows divebomb my head Mistaking my daydream for a gnat or annoying mosquito   Weeds are allowed to matureContinueContinue reading “Poem: Break”