On the Weird, Wild Waves

Iced

written in August 2020

Jan 8 • Nakanée

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December 2025

Remember

a poem best viewed on desktop

Dec 18, 2025 • Nakanée

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August 2025

I wish I had a war cry, but all I have is words

My heart may be on fire my air choked with smoke and it feels like spring, birds chirping when the world should just go to sleep, rest Exposed skin in…

Aug 14, 2025 • Nakanée

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July 2025

V.S.

A Short Story (2021)

Jul 24, 2025 • Nakanée

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The Blue Brick Wall

There is a brick wall.

Jul 10, 2025 • Nakanée

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March 2025

The Quesadilla Maker

& other Technologies

Mar 27, 2025 • Nakanée

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Son of Gaza

a poem - originally published in Grit City Magazine #23*

Mar 6, 2025 • Nakanée

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January 2025

Vision

a poem

Jan 31, 2025 • Nakanée

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August 2024

From where do your branches spring?

Just rambling...

Aug 8, 2024 • Nakanée

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July 2024

La Gente

a poem & a painting

Jul 18, 2024 • Nakanée

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June 2024

a funeral

Who is she?

Jun 24, 2024 • Nakanée

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April 2024

You'll get used to it in time

a poem, a painting, & a poll

Apr 4, 2024 • Nakanée

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