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 ScribblesImpromptu 1Red paper behind warm plastic going round and round. Drops of water through mesh. A face with blond hair bangs.2d ago2d ago
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
Matthew Henningsen in ScribblesDowner Street Starbucks, MilwaukeeA man sitting all alone in the barren back of a still quiet room. A white small mug steaming, near an old book darkened by age. I can make…Aug 2Aug 2
Matthew Henningsen in ScribblesThe Day Rome FellA spotless day with warming winds Swaying soft and so supple trees; Warm wood burning smells gentle In breezes by beautiful crisp and cool…Jul 15Jul 15
Matthew Henningsen in ScribblesThe Day the Dam Broke, 1939Baked earth blows up billowing, Circling and circling round Dented and fragile flagpoles – A tattered and frayed flag limply hung.Jun 28Jun 28