Dark, Misty Seas

Free Verse

I am a boulder
upon dark, misty seas,
I take the brunt of the storm
and the crashing…

The Poetry of Grey

A Poem

Free falling. 
The day is damp. 
My shredded thoughts not lost in the crimson of the…

Made of Clay

Poetry

We breathe the spiked and silken lemongrass,
among marbled men and maidens made of clay, 
am I a…

Layoffs

A Poem

The day after savage anthems, 
I look for grief behind my eyeballs.

A Thousand Lives

Free Verse

Melancholy rivers
run through this body
of lingering sorrow
and a yearning
for lost…

Loose Words Letter #79

Momentum

Welcome to the newsletter from Loose Words. These letters go out weekly to…

Home

A Poem

Home is where my seat is
adrift in the endless minutia
of daily tasks and must-read
opportunities to scale my…

Filling Your Spaces

Thank you for your love

Art Objects

The title of a book I read in college

Eyes Open

A Poem

It’s easier to keep our eyes closed
to divert our focus from life
even as it streams by