Keegan RoembkeA pigeon could deliver a letter, so maybe a pen could shoot a gun.guns don’t kill people, bad people with guns do. *poem.Apr 22, 2021Apr 22, 2021
Keegan RoembkeWhy After 2 Years of Making a Living as a Writer, I Might Just Do Landscaping Instead.Two years a twenty-something freelance writer, from Indiana to Spain to Bulgaria and back–I might trade it all for a chance to touch dirt.Apr 21, 2021Apr 21, 2021
Keegan Roembkeme, jack, walt, and ee met up at the bar.three famous poets and i, the fly on the wall, discuss art, philosophy, masculinity, and other bullshit (a poem).Apr 20, 2021Apr 20, 2021
Keegan RoembkeThe Silver Jubilee25 lines for my 25 years on Earth (a life story)Apr 13, 2021Apr 13, 2021
Keegan Roembkefilling up at the poetry stationsometimes nothing is poetic until something isApr 9, 2021Apr 9, 2021
Indy DwyerThe Human Race Loyalty Rewards ProgramA cultural interchange of nonsenseApr 4, 20211Apr 4, 20211