If I could win a Pushcart Prize I would never put the cart before a certain furry farm animal because I know better than to…
Tag: poetry
Stella, I say What do you mean decked out in fishnets you scream rock scene But lately you’ve been a little wacky and unreal and…
My poem, Spinning through the Astral Plane, has been published by Silver Birch press as a part of their “Me at 17 Poetry and Prose…
As sorrow bounced in soft waves upon the moonlight the sweet earth prepared the young man brimming with melancholy conquered by the sting of hollow…
I drew him as he stood in the morning light on a stairway to statues crafted from the veins of David. Now I must go…
Today we were gifted a spring day in the midst of winter adrift in crunch brown leaves the haughty wind stilled momentarily as if Zephyrus…
Open the door now. Go roll up the collar of your coat To walk in the changing scarf of mist. Tell your sins here to…
Deep within a coven of trees you can find purple passion inside those wild plums the sweet meats of isolation and chaos Far away from…
The crows would gather in winter in the field across from her house as I pressed my nose to the chill of the glass door…