Thoughts on Solitude I thought at first I’d gained a solitude, beneath the dense packed furs: my succor rest. but creatures came; a bright hued
Author: PKey
Working writer based out of Houston.
Consistency Common Today By Russel Winick
Consistency Common Today The technician replied to our texts promptly twice, And we emphasized how much we felt that was nice. “It’s the way that
Sunset Sonnet By DJ Grant
Sunset Sonnet With my back to the sunset, I look for tomorrow and look for the peace in between. I seem to need more than
Two Poems By Paul Jones
Refusal to Respond in a Prompt Workshop I imagine and remember clumsy trysts in the small car. But like the lines in this poem, it
The Green Vase By Julie Robin Solomon
The Green Vase my mother busted the lip of the squat, Limoges vase beheaded the ivory figurine splintered the pink Italian terrine. But some how
Gay Street By Drew Pisarra
Gay Street There’s a little game I like to play when I’m on the street and on my own. What it means I hesitate to
Grand Little Things 