SinThis has been a year without poetry. Words fled at my touch, and a gaze of stone drifted aimlessly like brittle leaves in seawater.
VerseReVerse: Crowdsourced Poetry MonthWe live in an interactive, collaborative, remix culture, fueled by curiosity, invention, and multimedia re-synthesis. Creative work is generative… and, it influences all sorts of poetic forms (from lyrics, photography, nature, science, music, mathematics, and…
(sanityis a cold hard crunchspoken words imitate colors of thoughtnight blossoms down trunkscascade of new penniescopper coated zinc tearsglitter…
The Day I Ran Away WithToday, the day ran away with me.We ran to the cliffs overlooking the sea.The day said, “The sea is always fine.…
I’m Just The PoetI’m just the poet;A real simple man.Humble disquietPours forth,From my hand.None thereDare read me;
A day in Boston \ Story“Photo Title / Verse Title.” Photo: the Spanish squad are experiencing Boston city for their first time in their life! [Verse1…
