Category: Poetry

Feet 0

Touch

The weight of your fingers pulled by gravity with each fall. Landing on keys as if they were always meant to be there. Magnetic attraction; like my heart is to your music. You shape...

On The Road 0

Murphy’s Law

whatever can happen will happen we can lose or win live or die go or stay but we are here, that cannot change and while you fight your fight with everyday miserable moments you’re...

Couple 0

Present: Arms

Intense is the new cool She made it Before her there was silence Shadows gossiped in the empty space She fills Now we talkin’ rough stuff Now we talkin’ She made it with him...

Sledding Haibun Poetry 0

Sledding

Haibun Poetry   Frankie lays the turquoise toboggan on the edge of the snowy hill. He sits down and jerks himself forward—again and again. Until he races down the slope to the field below....

Dreamy Peak 0

The Seekers

Tell me you love me with ways beyond words Where our minds hope to reach Past the snows of Kilimanjaro From heated positions upon the plains Through points above the horizon Where what we...

Life Poems, Crossroad 0

None So Blind

Life Poems   None so Blind… Love came in stillness, creating within itself countless heavenly spaces of spontaneous spore vapors and fertile, seeded grounds in tender and timeless hovering, completing cosmos of expanding brilliant,...

Sweater 0

Heart’s Sweater in Blustery Weather

I fashioned a sweater with sleeves That I’d wear my heart on, you see Pinned in plain sight Steady and bright Pulsing like waves in a breeze I stitched threads together quite tightly That...

Mason Jars 0

We Built This Life

yes we did as a matter of fact we did with no one else so stop talking and do before the ground takes you apart and the sun forgets about you if you want...

Winter Home 1

So Warm, My Home

The sun has set, yet the day is near, the winter reigns, but the summer’s here, snowy, cold and distant are the paths, but there is joy and light within my heart. Far beyond...

Ringmaster 0

Out With All The Junk

Usher in the era of online dating get nowhere faster the slower you click in person; no clicks no cliques to forward the pressure of motion toward social blossom implode our mission (which was?)...

Haibun in English, Meet Room 0

The Death Knell of Columbus

Haibun Poem   The women wear suits. We file into the auditorium for our December Professional Development. Our Principal, Lisa, stands at the front. “Our agenda has changed. Please let me introduce our superintendent…”...

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End of the Hyphen

Brother, it’s not like I want to marry it! I only like leftover 90’s correctness a little more than you. The reason I lug around this appendage is not to ruin your life with...