Bryan KentinScribeMolestation of an Institutionthey sold us a dream wrapped in stars and stripes, told us we were free, told us we were strong, told us we were the light – a shining…Jul 27Jul 27
Bryan KentinScribeIn Defense of ScansionIn the silence of the classroom, I unseal the pages — well-thumbed and eager, scented with the musk of stale joy. Words, they leap…May 16May 16
Bryan KentinScribeA Face I Could PunchIt’s a cruel joke, the clock — how it ticks with a mocking rhythm pretending to be a friend, but every glance is a theft, stealing…Apr 2733Apr 2733
Bryan KentinScribeBandits in the MoonlightIn the witching hour, under a moon low enough to touch, I wander back on the winding path of memory, to nights with my grandfather, where…Jan 117Jan 117
Bryan KentinScribeTwilight CartographyIn the silence of morning’s blue hour, I stand, gazing at the stranger above my bathroom sink. There, I witness the lines on his face – not…Jan 94Jan 94
Bryan KentinScribeSylvan Metropolis DreamIn the heart of the city, I walk, skyscrapers looming like hoary redwoods, their glass facades, a shimmering lake mirroring the azure…Dec 21, 20233Dec 21, 20233
Bryan KentinScribeThe Quiet Lanes of MemoryIn the quiet lanes of memory, where time whispers through the leaves, there lies a land, half in shadow, half alight with the radiance of…Dec 19, 202328Dec 19, 202328
Bryan KentAcediaNeglect of our gifts has rendered us feeble and impotent, like an addict, strung out and sick, lying on a sidewalk, wrapped in a paper-thin…Dec 16, 20231Dec 16, 20231
Bryan KentinScribeThe Universe Prefers Dark HumorBeneath the canopy of endless night, I stand, a solitary figure, gazing heavenward at the infinite expanse, where inaccessible stars…Dec 16, 202332Dec 16, 202332
Bryan KentinScribeWarm Hearts On Cold NightsComforted by the feverous breath and mesmerized by the writhing, yellowed grin, we huddle around the hearth’s yawning maw. Asylum from the…Nov 28, 20231Nov 28, 20231