Poems and loosely structured essays on the world of the body, mind and soul and the
chaotic entanglement of this holy trinity.
I have compiled poems from 1998 to 2008. The subject matter varies depending on the events and perspective of my life. The style of many of my early poems was inspired by the language and style of the short novel, Wide Sargasso Sea. Originally, they were each hand written to match the tone of the poem, and depict an image central to the theme of the verse.
Later poems are a result of more structured thinking and writing. The subject matter switches from working through of childhood trauma to the events related to adulthood and growing into a woman. I often deal with transformative events, moving from grand themes to intimate details.
I hope that there are people out there who will appreciate my style and content. If you take anything positive away from these poems, I will be ever so glad.
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April 22, 2008 at 8:36 pm
lifeisjuicy
I love this blog design, was this from a wordpress them and how did you customize it?
April 23, 2008 at 4:43 pm
poetreearborist
no customization was done. this is just a straight up wordpress design. glad you like it though!
May 6, 2008 at 4:41 pm
Sharon
I was going to say that too. Lovely blog
July 14, 2008 at 11:28 pm
Jeff Stilwell
Where is your poem?
The world wonders.
July 21, 2008 at 4:11 pm
rob
whats with the arboriculture theme? love your poems
July 22, 2008 at 6:46 am
poetreearborist
rob,
thank you so much! i am glad you LOVE my poems. (they love you too.)
the arboriculture theme came about as a play on words, plus it just makes sense…. you know… i’m not a poeTREE logger. that just doesn’t fit or sound good. ya know?
:-O
September 2, 2008 at 9:00 pm
Scott Ennis
I have enjoyed reading your writing. I keep coming back and back and back. There is nothing mediocre here. I wish I could achieve such depth and honesty with my own writing. Please take it as a sincere compliment when I say, “well done.”
September 21, 2008 at 10:34 pm
Noah
Your website is so awesome. The ability for you to voice your thoughts is awesome. I look up to Buddy from Senses Fail for the same reason. You are awesome.
Thanks for commenting on my blog.
lots of hugs, lots of kisses, lots of love.
September 25, 2008 at 2:07 pm
joyen
you are so juicy,, you know you have some inspiring thing in this blog,,, I just got to it todya,, when I felt hopeless and so depressed, it made me take an action…I’m kinda shy person,..but you good. there is a look and feel of nature in your bolg, I love it.
December 13, 2008 at 8:29 pm
Echo
Its interesting. Your style is a bit like my own. In the 90’s, my style of poetry was very common in rhythm and rhyme. I was never satisfied with it. I hadn’t developed much articulation at that time. But I got a bit better as time went on and then I discovereed “Omega” by Stone Sour. Cory Taylor’s style of wording opened up an entire new world of rules (or lack thereof) for poetry and pros.
I’ve yet to post a poem at my place, but I’ve been contemplating it.
I’m glad I added this place to my blog surfer. It’s worth it. Hope to see more from you in the near future.
- echo
December 26, 2008 at 5:54 am
Rose
I’ve been reading your blog for the past year and really admire your honesty and wordcraft. I never comment, but wanted to on your last post. I decided the previous commenter pissed me off too much to really say anything that would help. It’s ok to be down and out, to be depressed. It doesn’t make you weak. You’re strong…still alive, still writing.
I had a treater say something once to me that really struck a chord. I’ll repeat it in the hopes that it helps you.
Recovery is like drowning. If you struggle, you drown. If you float, you live.
My best
Rose
January 17, 2009 at 8:20 am
Folklore
Hmm…..i don’t read a lot of blogs….but i’ll be back.
January 20, 2009 at 6:41 pm
kennedy121
I just found your blog and found it extremely stimulating (mentally!) compared to most of the dross weighing down the good ship WordPress! I look forward to checking our your stuff regularly in the future.
January 27, 2009 at 11:10 pm
Renzo
Thanks for the comment you left: I would never have found these blogs of yours otherwise. Now you’ll have to excuse me, but there’s a lot explore in here!
February 13, 2009 at 6:30 am
captaincribbage
hey hey,
I was chatting with Jillian about you early tonight. She says “awwwwww.” insert cute inflection.
Just trying to tap into the wordpress potential here. Your space looks good and your content too.
Well, all the best.
Brandon
February 28, 2009 at 8:35 am
Linda
Hey poetreearborist, I looked you up when I saw your comment. I love your poetry, your writing. Stay on the path. We’re all here together. You may lose your loved ones, we often do. The questions will continue, the heartaches are so much a part of this life. If we wait for God to swoop down, we may miss much of what this life has to offer, eh? Our enchanted prisons have every opportunity to become our enchanted lives – so, hey, which way do you want to go? Prison or life? I hear you. L.
p.s. You wrote a comment at mysteryoriley and that’s how I found you.
March 6, 2009 at 9:48 am
daso
hello – great stuff! I love your love of God. I’ve some stuff here: dharmadaso.wordpress.com
you’re welcome to have a read…
blessings
March 29, 2009 at 5:37 pm
missrahim
gorgeous in hijab, mashaallah