Poetry Is For The Mornings
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Someone once said "I wait for your pages every morning as if they were the weather." Some notes on motherhood, sobriety, desire...
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Should I Explain? • on my last Substack, the 12 Steps, Overconsumption, and Train Dreams
Should I Explain?
on my last Substack, the 12 Steps, Overconsumption, and Train Dreams
poetryisforthemornings.substack.com
January 23, 2026 at 8:24 PM
Should I Explain? • on my last Substack, the 12 Steps, Overconsumption, and Train Dreams
Procrastinating In Real Time (Part II) • This Is A Journal Entry - morning pages, Los Angeles, and Substack's New TV App
Procrastinating In Real Time (Part II)
This Is A Journal Entry - morning pages, Los Angeles, and Substack's New TV App
poetryisforthemornings.substack.com
January 22, 2026 at 11:25 PM
Procrastinating In Real Time (Part II) • This Is A Journal Entry - morning pages, Los Angeles, and Substack's New TV App
I Married An Atheist • A Poem
I Married An Atheist
A Poem
poetryisforthemornings.substack.com
January 20, 2026 at 11:24 PM
I Married An Atheist • A Poem
It Was Women Who Broke My Heart First • on the writing life, on what it means to be a citizen, happy new year
It Was Women Who Broke My Heart First
on the writing life, on what it means to be a citizen, happy new year
poetryisforthemornings.substack.com
January 12, 2026 at 8:28 PM
It Was Women Who Broke My Heart First • on the writing life, on what it means to be a citizen, happy new year
What Are You Worth? • on sobriety, and ending friendships, on death, and Los Angeles / there is a poem in here that I am searching for
What Are You Worth?
on sobriety, and ending friendships, on death, and Los Angeles / there is a poem in here that I am searching for
poetryisforthemornings.substack.com
January 9, 2026 at 5:29 AM
What Are You Worth? • on sobriety, and ending friendships, on death, and Los Angeles / there is a poem in here that I am searching for
We Need Silence To Find Out What We Think • Shirley Hazzard Said
We Need Silence To Find Out What We Think
Shirley Hazzard Said
poetryisforthemornings.substack.com
January 3, 2026 at 5:29 PM
We Need Silence To Find Out What We Think • Shirley Hazzard Said
I Wish I Was A Woman Who Made Lists • Who Could Tell You What Bed To Order Or What Soap Or Which Doctor To See
I Wish I Was A Woman Who Made Lists
Who Could Tell You What Bed To Order Or What Soap Or Which Doctor To See
poetryisforthemornings.substack.com
December 31, 2025 at 8:21 AM
I Wish I Was A Woman Who Made Lists • Who Could Tell You What Bed To Order Or What Soap Or Which Doctor To See
There Is A Lesson In This • Motherhood and Writing Life And My Only New Year's Resolution (If You Are Listening Don't Mind Me Stumbling Over My Own Deadline)
There Is A Lesson In This
Motherhood and Writing Life And My Only New Year's Resolution (If You Are Listening Don't Mind Me Stumbling Over My Own Deadline)
poetryisforthemornings.substack.com
December 27, 2025 at 5:29 AM
There Is A Lesson In This • Motherhood and Writing Life And My Only New Year's Resolution (If You Are Listening Don't Mind Me Stumbling Over My Own Deadline)
Procrastinating (In Real Time) • This Is A Journal Entry - On Deniz Gamze Ergüven’s Mustang, Youth, and Myth of Self
Procrastinating (In Real Time)
This Is A Journal Entry - On Deniz Gamze Ergüven’s Mustang, Youth, and Myth of Self
poetryisforthemornings.substack.com
December 18, 2025 at 5:27 AM
Procrastinating (In Real Time) • This Is A Journal Entry - On Deniz Gamze Ergüven’s Mustang, Youth, and Myth of Self
For A Long Time I Was Always The Woman InBetween • On Marriage, The Past, and Aging
For A Long Time I Was Always The Woman InBetween
On Marriage, The Past, and Aging
poetryisforthemornings.substack.com
December 8, 2025 at 8:32 PM
For A Long Time I Was Always The Woman InBetween • On Marriage, The Past, and Aging
Some Mornings I Wake Up And Wonder If There Will Be Enough Coffee To Get Through The Day • Sundays in Parenting and Writing (Plus 2 Diane Seuss poems and a CD Wright poem)
Some Mornings I Wake Up And Wonder If There Will Be Enough Coffee To Get Through The Day
Sundays in Parenting and Writing (Plus 2 Diane Seuss poems and a CD Wright poem)
poetryisforthemornings.substack.com
December 2, 2025 at 5:29 AM
Some Mornings I Wake Up And Wonder If There Will Be Enough Coffee To Get Through The Day • Sundays in Parenting and Writing (Plus 2 Diane Seuss poems and a CD Wright poem)
This Is A Journal Entry Monday November 24th 2025 • on process / on progress / you can call this a poem if you want to
This Is A Journal Entry Monday November 24th 2025
on process / on progress / you can call this a poem if you want to
poetryisforthemornings.substack.com
December 2, 2025 at 5:29 AM
This Is A Journal Entry Monday November 24th 2025 • on process / on progress / you can call this a poem if you want to
At 10 AM On Sunday Morning I Go To The Movies • Brief Missive on Ira Sachs Peter Hujar's Day, New York, and memory and the every day
At 10 AM On Sunday Morning I Go To The Movies
Brief Missive on Ira Sachs Peter Hujar's Day, New York, and memory and the every day
poetryisforthemornings.substack.com
November 24, 2025 at 6:37 PM
At 10 AM On Sunday Morning I Go To The Movies • Brief Missive on Ira Sachs Peter Hujar's Day, New York, and memory and the every day
EDIT: With Voiceover / This Is A Journal Entry Or Morning Pages November 17th 2025 • PMDD And Dreams And Love
EDIT: With Voiceover / This Is A Journal Entry Or Morning Pages November 17th 2025
PMDD And Dreams And Love
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November 24, 2025 at 6:40 PM
EDIT: With Voiceover / This Is A Journal Entry Or Morning Pages November 17th 2025 • PMDD And Dreams And Love
The Ink Never Far From My Tongue • A Poem For Monday
The Ink Never Far From My Tongue
A Poem For Monday
poetryisforthemornings.substack.com
November 24, 2025 at 6:45 PM
The Ink Never Far From My Tongue • A Poem For Monday
What More Could Anyone Ask For? • About love and devotion and creation and getting back to directing
What More Could Anyone Ask For?
About love and devotion and creation and getting back to directing
poetryisforthemornings.substack.com
November 24, 2025 at 6:49 PM
What More Could Anyone Ask For? • About love and devotion and creation and getting back to directing
Something I Have Still Yet To Learn • On Getting Sick After My 37th Birthday, Friendship, and Jeanne Dielman
Something I Have Still Yet To Learn
On Getting Sick After My 37th Birthday, Friendship, and Jeanne Dielman
poetryisforthemornings.substack.com
November 24, 2025 at 6:53 PM
Something I Have Still Yet To Learn • On Getting Sick After My 37th Birthday, Friendship, and Jeanne Dielman
How Is It October Already? • Lines and Weather
How Is It October Already?
Lines and Weather
poetryisforthemornings.substack.com
November 24, 2025 at 6:58 PM
How Is It October Already? • Lines and Weather
On Looking • I Don't Always Want To Write About Motherhood And A Little Bit From Susan Meiselas
On Looking
I Don't Always Want To Write About Motherhood And A Little Bit From Susan Meiselas
poetryisforthemornings.substack.com
November 24, 2025 at 7:03 PM
On Looking • I Don't Always Want To Write About Motherhood And A Little Bit From Susan Meiselas
I Google Spiders And Read That Black Widows Are Like Bumblebees And Very Rarely Bite First, So I Let Whatever Spider Is Living In The Shower, Live There, Giving It A Wide Berth. • Notes On The Weather And Exhaustion
I Google Spiders And Read That Black Widows Are Like Bumblebees And Very Rarely Bite First, So I Let Whatever Spider Is Living In The Shower, Live There, Giving It A Wide Berth.
Notes On The Weather And Exhaustion
poetryisforthemornings.substack.com
November 24, 2025 at 7:20 PM
I Google Spiders And Read That Black Widows Are Like Bumblebees And Very Rarely Bite First, So I Let Whatever Spider Is Living In The Shower, Live There, Giving It A Wide Berth. • Notes On The Weather And Exhaustion
As If Living Wasn't Success Enough • On The Endless Curse Of Social Media, On Hope
As If Living Wasn't Success Enough
On The Endless Curse Of Social Media, On Hope
poetryisforthemornings.substack.com
November 24, 2025 at 7:23 PM
As If Living Wasn't Success Enough • On The Endless Curse Of Social Media, On Hope
Grasping • A Small Poem
Grasping
A Small Poem
poetryisforthemornings.substack.com
November 24, 2025 at 7:26 PM
Grasping • A Small Poem
Had Some New Poems Published In Resurrection Magazine And One Very Old Poem • Below is my favorite
Had Some New Poems Published In Resurrection Magazine And One Very Old Poem
Below is my favorite
poetryisforthemornings.substack.com
November 24, 2025 at 7:31 PM
Had Some New Poems Published In Resurrection Magazine And One Very Old Poem • Below is my favorite