Even when Death inhabits a poem, he does not own it. He is a squatter. In fact, Death owns nothing. – Todd Moore
the worst kind of war the people in their sickness have become “too clever” for poets — d.a.levy there is this thing that exists, a disdainful rift of pure hatred between academic poets and street poets between people and all Continue reading the worst kind of war by Tohm Bakelas→
To Kerouac – September 3rd, 2021 – America: jack wake up you are drunk wet wasted running from the pain driving searching for America she is the land beneath your wheels she is not the people or the politics she Continue reading To Kerouac & s other new poems by Mike Klumpp→
DETERRENT Your wars to wage Our children to bury Our First Amendment Your Espionage Act with it’s built in guilty clause On a silver platter our truth telller’s head Demanded minus one tongue Engorged politicians Impotent Dems Imposters hack actors Continue reading Deterrent & Two Other new Poems by Tricia L. Somers→
The Heart Has Its Ways (A Marriage Haiku/Senryu Sequence) courtship a rose or card celebrates each occasion Phoenix rising I’ll never hurt you like he did autumn breeze I lean deeper into trust vows said my cat, now our cat, Continue reading The Heart Has Its Ways by Pris Campbell→
Anti Masker Anthem (?) I won’t be washing my hands anymore I know it’s just a tactic they use to control me me me me me Not the germs that come from my filthy hands to keep others from getting Continue reading Anti Masker Anthem (?) & Two other new poems by Tricia L. Somers→
Crow Knows on a knoll of vibes a shaman dances to the sounds of life listening to the tales of lost tribes have we no desire to book return passage nor means besides crow could carry us out to spread Continue reading Crow Knows & Two other new poems by Justin Rogers→
