One Sentence Poems

Andy Fogle In some ceremonies, after lighting candles from candles lit by their parents, then lighting a new one together, couples may leave their parents’ lit or (as we should’ve) blow those fuckers out. Andy Fogle is a Virginian living in upstate New York.    

Andy Fogle Once I reach the point of weeping, I feel my meditation is getting somewhere. Andy Fogle is a Virginian living in upstate New York, a poet studying education, a musician teaching English.    

Andy Fogle Like taking your hat off on a hot day to feel the breeze, sometimes his dementia lifted. Andy Fogle is a Virginian living in upstate New York, a poet studying education, and a musician teaching English.  

Andy Fogle I used to drink so much so often and now my daughter teaches me to sew. Andy Fogle is a Virginian living in upstate New York, a poet studying education, and a musician teaching English.  

Andy Fogle The stories The stories weren’t true, but they helped. Andy Fogle is a Virginian living in upstate New York, a poet studying education, and a musician teaching high school English.

Andy Fogle In late winter, the best-worn path is slickest. Andy Fogle is a Virginian living in upstate New York, a poet studying education, anda musician teaching high school English.

Andy Fogle Fuji, Glebe Road There is art and there is eat, practicality and ceremony, Jeff and I at the bar watching the itamae  up close hack octopus. In late winter, the best-worn path is slickest. Andy Fogle is a Virginian living in upstate New York, a poet studying education, and a musician teaching high school English.

Andy Fogle To face my age— From a thousand branches to a thousand roots, snow dust billows, mingles with what’s already settled. Andy Fogle is a Virginian living in upstate New York, a poet studying education, anda musician teaching high school English.