Nature’s Morning Mask Fog is nature’s morning mask,a visage never meant to last.Mountains rise above its sea,and treetops swim in sanctity. Fields are quenched by
Tag: Poetry
Abbie By Paul O. Jenkins
“Abbie” (1995-1995)Here, in form of nascent tree,Rests our stillborn legatee, Whom some lax power did denyTo grant a single, loving cry.Now pray you, who succeed
While Taking Notes By Jason Visconti
While Taking NotesSuddenly the blackboard is not the point of the room,the teacher is an escort through wasted air,sitting quietly is an invented rule,and though
Two Poems By Mike Wilson
The SecretWhat hopeful insanity makes us leap from our beds with promise in our smile,thinking there’s a harvest we can reapin a world that loves
Two Poems By Dan Campion
Shades of PaleI listened to The White Album again,the first time in a decade, waiting forquotations from King Lear, which never came.They’re on a different
Haiku # 70 By Nolo Segundo
Haiku # 70the orchids dazzle beauty stealing air and sunsome unknown painter Nolo Segundo, pen name of L.J. Carber, 76, in 6 years has had
Grand Little Things 