MOUSETRAP Troubled in endless infancy am I, pressing gobs and gobbets down the throat, merging with edibles of sound and plastic images of eye, the
Tag: Poetry
New Grass By Michael Neal Morris
New Grass The wild grass is gone and a layer of sand, a mini-desert encircles the house, except where the careful sidewalk marks the path
Patriarch of Beauty By Arthur L Wood
Patriarch of Beauty Hear me, and tell me why I love thee so Kiss me, and kiss me twenty times as sweet Hold me to
What’s love? By Gregory E. Lucas
What’s love? What’s love? Only flickers on a theater’s screen? In the empty corridor the woman waits and waits for the man who occupies her
Before the Gold of June By Andre F. Peltier
Before the Gold of June The blooms Of spring will shine With everlasting hope And bring about the saffron heat Of June Of June We
Two Poems By Lily Prigioniero
Pompano Beach On the beach a classic rock band plays to the ocean and the sand – guitars and bass sit on bloated bellies salt
Grand Little Things 