Table Who do you groan When I lean on you With my arms? You were so strong When you were a tree Bending & weaving In terrible winds While gripping the Earth with deep root Fingers From day 3 of... Continue Reading →
Were You With Me Were you with me when the army of peace fled the field When the cause and the purpose ran out ++++++++When our culture couldn't bless us ++++++++When the darker world undressed us Were you with me... Continue Reading →
The press for place I was working to understand that gravity that works both unseen and seen at funerals, giving way here to other direction, to other courts of madness, other losses dwelt on. ++++++++++But, then, place is found within.... Continue Reading →
Every Sunday we serve up a buffet of inspiration to spark some creation. We also hope you’ll share your own dishes with us. Poets are invited to post one of their own poems in the comment section. Something sparked by or... Continue Reading →
Wise Tailor Eating alone again I work my way down the sizes in my closet Make regular trips to the tailor To have waistbands taken in When I walk in with you The tailor assures me, “Should you need it,... Continue Reading →
My minimalized uterus A tower ahead steering me towards the dead A little shuttle locks the path I am dying here Sitting wealthy in the airport’s waiting area I will bleed to death Leaving nothing but my minimalized ++++++++++uterus ... Continue Reading →
Poetry Breakfast 