PinnedMatthew Henningsen in ScribblesNotes Found in the DeepWooden walls sitting in slow silence In slow, eternal winters. Up bark Covered stairs built by colorless Photograph men near a lake Awake…Jun 7Jun 7
PinnedMatthew Henningsen in ScribblesRoad Songs with TheoGreat maternal roads as Great and wiry cords cut, Mile-by-mile, down soundless Tracks of so tired time.Apr 12Apr 12
PinnedMatthew Henningsen in ScribblesFor Theodora, OnceWhen you first came into the world I thought I saw fragments - A life lived once by pale, Broken forests I frequented once.Feb 16Feb 16
PinnedMatthew Henningsen in ScribblesLovely Palmyra, Ruined AgainThey came upon it in the very dead of night. Palmyra resting like a palace burned by conquerors Who swept down mad from mountains long ago…Feb 8Feb 8
PinnedMatthew Henningsen in ScribblesWill You Find Me?Once I went so far off. Away To beaches by forlorn waves washed Up on barren edges of Earth. To Crawls through tunnels to dead beating…Jan 31Jan 31
Matthew Henningsen in ScribblesFor Theodora, OnceWhen you first came into the world I thought I saw fragments - A life lived once by pale, Broken forests I frequented once.4d ago4d ago
Matthew Henningsen in ScribblesA Poem Dug Up OutsideOut where wilds willfully bend by soils so soft. Men digging in soil. The sun beating down and with their own hands they feel the earth and…Aug 23Aug 23
Matthew Henningsen in ScribblesImpromptu 1Red paper behind warm plastic going round and round. Drops of water through mesh. A face with blond hair bangs.Aug 16Aug 16
Matthew Henningsen in ScribblesThe Day After the EndDawn walking through mystic yellowed streets of smog that lifts. Of foot-prints in drying mud ending at edges of red canyon cliffs that…Aug 9Aug 9