Fraiku for the Sunset

Day stretches out like a desert
too long — too long
sun grinding me down

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About Bartholomew Barker

Bartholomew Barker is an organizer of Living Poetry, a collection of poets in the Triangle region of North Carolina where he has hosted a monthly feedback workshop for more than decade. His first poetry collection, Wednesday Night Regular, written in and about strip clubs, was published in 2013. His second, Milkshakes and Chilidogs, a chapbook of food inspired poetry was served in 2017. He was nominated for a Pushcart Prize in 2021. Born and raised in Ohio, studied in Chicago, he worked in Connecticut for nearly twenty years before moving to Hillsborough where he lives and writes poetry.
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22 Responses to Fraiku for the Sunset

  1. A 🔥, 🔥 day for the sand in the desert…

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  2. equipsblog's avatar equipsblog says:

    You expressed that very accurately. ;)

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  3. Bridgette's avatar Bridgette says:

    Oh, I feel this one!

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  4. ivor20's avatar ivor20 says:

    It’s a cool 9’C down here in Geelong ..

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  5. Bill's avatar Bill says:

    Oh, this is grim.

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  6. JeanMarie's avatar JeanMarie says:

    I like this one B. I don’t like the heat , or humidity.

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