“Product,” on emergent curl task forces, written Wednesday, September 16, 2026 poem 259 in a series of 365 poems written by Diana Ludwick in 2026. Photo: "We're Gonna Need More Product!," by Diana Ludwick © 2026.
“Anatomical,” on the surprise of opening the oven to a tray of She/Her/Hers rolls that came anaotomically complete with lady parts, written Sunday, September 13, 2026 poem 256 in a series of 365 poems written by Diana Ludwick in 2026. Photo: "Field of Ladies," by Diana Ludwick © 2026.
“Yes! Day,” an ode to a whirlwind tour of consumerism through NYC, written Wednesday, September 09, 2026 poem 252 in a series of 365 poems written by Diana Ludwick in 2026. Photo: "Amalfi on Ice," by Diana Ludwick © 2026.
“Adoption,” an accounting of the experience of buying a squeeze tube of lip balm from Glossier on Spring Street, New York, written Sunday, September 06, 2026 poem 249 in a series of 365 poems written by Diana Ludwick in 2026. Photo: "In Line For Da Clerb," by Diana Ludwick ©…
“Grill,” a capture of the first day of September hailing the coming of darkness blues, written Tuesday, September 01, 2026 poem 244 in a series of 365 poems written by Diana Ludwick in 2026. PPhoto: "Meats on a Weber," by Diana Ludwick © 2026.
“Parabolas,” a short musing on the still life art left by teenagers (e.g., forgotten Invisalign retainers on the kitchen counter), written Friday, August 28, 2026 poem 240 in a series of 365 poems written by Diana Ludwick in 2026. Black and White Photo: "Still Life: Invisalign in Apilco Ramekin," by…
“E.T.,” a short experience of eating a homemade E.T. spice bagel, written Thursday, August 27, 2026 poem 239 in a series of 365 poems written by Diana Ludwick in 2026. Photo: "Everything Spice and Bagels are Nice," by Diana Ludwick © 2026.
“Sleepwalking,” an unintentionally ironic observation of a new form of nocturnal somnambulism, written Sunday, August 23, 2026 poem 235 in a series of 365 poems written by Diana Ludwick in 2026. Photo: "The nocturnal walker," by Diana Ludwick © 2026.
“Polished,” an ode to the simple wins a Mom can rarely accomplish with a teen daughter in the precious minutes before work, written Wednesday, August 19, 2026 poem 231 in a series of 365 poems written by Diana Ludwick in 2026. Photo: "Mom Win," by Diana Ludwick © 2026.
“Melted,” an odiferious poem about biofilm found in a sink, written Tuesday, August 18, 2026 poem 230 in a series of 365 poems written by Diana Ludwick in 2026. Photo: "Melted Mint Chip or Potomac Biofilm?" by Diana Ludwick © 2026.