Welcome to the 2004 Scars Publications and cc&d
2004 Wall Calendar
In keeping with the tradition of creating calendars, this year Scars Publications and cc&d have generated a full color wall calendar with images anyone can get for the office or kitchen wall.
These are the writers whose poetry appears in this calendar, and below are come of the poems and the images from the calendar collection.
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January
Photograph from Cape Canaveral, Florida
Poem by Mackenzie Silver
February
Photograph taken of a plastic newt on a windowsill, in Urbana, IL
Poem by Sara Hemmings Fly
I was deprived of winter
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March
Jesus Photograph taken in Venice
Poem by Marie Kazalia out of the language of a thousand fears
jesus christ in a jelly jar
spread him on your toast
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April
Photograph of the Lincoln Memorial in Washington DC
Poem by John Yotko I Speak With Borrowed Words
I Speak With Borrowed Words.
I Speak With Borrowed Words.
If you ever hear me speak with wisdom,
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May
Photograph of silk flowers lit by a black light in Champaign, IL
Poem by Cheryl Townsend ECO SYSTEMS
I steal plants
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June
Photograph of Katie in Illinois
Poem by Janet Kuypers
July
Photograph of Spanish Moss on trees in Louisiana
Poem by Rose E. Geier OXYGEN AT THE SURFACE
Where do I go when I get bogged
I process to the smallest denominator
I shoot to the surface
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August
Photograph of the Louvre, Paris, France
Poem by Xanadu Apple Core
Oldenburg's superb huge eaten apple
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September
Photograph of the Aurora Borealis taken in Fairbanks, Alaska
Poem by Linda L. Bielowski, Ph.D. Wakantanka To The Great Spirit
I grew up learning grandpa's lessons
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October
Photograph of Iwo Jima and the Waskingtom Memorial in Washington DC
Poem by Michael Ceraolo 197
Autumn leaves:
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November
Photograph from Arlington National Cemetery in Washington DC
Poem by Sydney Anderson
December
Photograph of Adrian in Denver, CO
Poem by Mather Schneider Father
And above all he looked to be filled with a horrible sadness. - Cormac McCarthy
The old janitor has been up all night cleaning the school
and his spray bottle is like the gun and the blue liquid tears run
and he wipes until the squeaking
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