Poetry Blog
Quill
In the ceiling’s quiet apex a small flock of black birds circle above my head. Each dropping letters into my ears. One by one, until…
Man’s Tales of Woe
All the unconscious worlds are dancing shadows and lights between every shade of gray. The dragon man, fairy mother, Hermes speaking between the realms of…
Wisp
I imagined pulling thin air out of thin air and to my surprise I was pulling on the wispiest of wisp of hairs.
Pandora’s Box
Pandora’s box was the first tilling of the soil. Opening Mother Earth’s mouth spilling every manner of everything into the open sky. Washing the earth…
Bosom
Oh mythical Jesus, the one with ten wings and forty eyes, turning everything into poetry so that nothing is poetry. Turning the bee in the…
Blue Daffodil
She loved me until she found Glück, Oliver, Olds and Collins.
Fates
A heart fractured, before birth. A fate of the fates to battle for each day. Broken, a theme in poem after poem. I am a…
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