Poetry

burn this world

Posted by Linda M. Crate 14May
failed ideologies words will never be enough they're just hopes that someone will listen; i long to feel my heart burned open wide; so

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When Lightning Bugs Shimmered

Posted by C L Gillmore 10May
Heart memory stirs on shafts of moonglow Releasing recollections from twilights long ago.

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Will you?

Posted by Allison Grayhurst 05May
In the end, your love was not strong enough - not rich enough - is heavy but surface love, is never defending love with the spinal break or the leaping into danger’s way.

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Concert at Bernie's

Posted by Donal Mahoney 29Apr
When Bernie wakes at 6 a.m. there's a piano on his chest and Erroll Garner's playing "Misty." Sinatra's on the headboard improvising lyrics and Krupa's in the corner painting on the drums. The music is magnificent. Once the song is over

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Grocery List

Posted by J.B Hogan 26Apr
Go out, she said, and get us something for supper. He went, but he didn’t want to. Bread, eggs, milk, cheese. All the staples, the essence, the basis of life.

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Change/Conquest of myself

Posted by Allison Grayhurst 20Apr
Under the bull’s horn, by the wayside in the centre of a strange awakening - one I knew would always come - one that sat by my side for decades,

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Lost in Thoughts This Christmas

Posted by C L Gillmore 18Apr
Lost in thoughts this Christmas Day Tender memories drift my way Riding the winds of childhood joys When we were the little girls and boys.

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DNA Legal Issues

Posted by Richard Tornello 16Apr
If by chance I dump my jism For your research, for your vision. Then by law clearly stated: My DNA , You own None rebated.

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Pack Runner

Posted by J.B Hogan 15Apr
I. Pack runner, ankle-grabber of the old, the weak, the lame, killer of youth.

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National Park Brochure

Posted by M. A. Schaffner 11Apr
The roads now glowing carry traffic south over the farmers’ lanes ankle deep in dust stirred by boys running off with muskets and returning with blackberries laughing.

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