Scott B. HeatoninMillennial PoetsThe Posture of UnknowingA poem about being unsure in a world of certaintiesOct 28, 2020Oct 28, 2020
Scott B. HeatonSummer ShadowsHave you ever noticed the long shadows of a summer sunrise?Aug 24, 20202Aug 24, 20202
Scott B. HeatoninThe POMChange.I’m not an old guy. I’m spry. Quick-witted. But I’ve made it to that weird, little threshold, knotted in the middle of my timeline…Jul 28, 2020Jul 28, 2020
Scott B. Heatoninthe CafeWide-Lane Suburbialooking down the wide lanes of quiet Suburbia, it’s impossible to ignore its faithful lines of symmetry, its polychromed burst of…Jul 13, 2020Jul 13, 2020
Scott B. HeatoninThe POMCerealThe other day while I was spooning a spoonful of flavorless square cereal into a mouth marked by indifference, I couldn’t help but…Jul 11, 2020Jul 11, 2020
Scott B. HeatonJuly 4, 1776It feels so odd to write his name the way round vowels sound foreign when you whisper them quietly in bed where no one can hear you test…Jul 3, 2020Jul 3, 2020
Scott B. HeatoninThe POMListen…Do you hear it through the bone-metal coos of construction?Jul 2, 2020Jul 2, 2020