A Tree by the Stream Poetry by Elizabeth Evans. A Tree by the Stream. For my 2015 contribution to National Poetry Month, I joined PoMoSco, a huge found poetry project organized by the Found Poetry Review.

Friday, June 19, 2015. An enjambment, she is. She is an incomplete sentence,. Growing as she moves about. Never passive, she carries. She is a page of text,. A snake, eating her tail,. A question unanswered, a paper. Pretending to be new and chaste. This is one of my How Writers Write Poetry Week 7 poems. Wednesday, June 17, 2015. I sing for him alone. I am not even sure. Monday, June 15, 2015.

Poetry teaches The mind, but what is a poet? I put things into words, line, sentence; I form and inform. I am a writer, author. Poetry is a practice and this is where I do most of mine; a thousand-entry bootstrap experiment. Entire, clouds can seem.

Growing out of the sidewalk. Up through the bed,. The back of the cab. Of a huge new silver Tahoe. But I must move on.