Poetry Archives - Page 16 of 23

What am I drunk on…

June 21, 2020September 20, 2020Rosa Arlotto 0

Inspired by a prompt that was handed down to me. The fact of the matter is that poetry and literature are an escape to the realities of the world.

Love in the Time of COVID

June 21, 2020September 20, 2020David O'Connor 0

“Love in the time of COVID” is a meditation in the midst of a crisis on feelings of powerlessness and the human spirit.

the triumph of the autonomic

June 21, 2020September 20, 2020RC deWinter 0

Addressing COVID 19.

In A Land Where You Are Not Loved

June 21, 2020September 20, 2020John Grey 0

America in the Middle East

Camera Obscura

June 21, 2020September 20, 2020Stephen Mead 0

As a mixed-media artist of the outsider school my writing, whether “experimental” or lucid must stem from a place of emotional resonance.

Misandroid’s Missteps

June 21, 2020September 20, 2020Mary Mills 0

Words drop, disconnect and die.
Yet the babbling blather continues.

making it palatable

March 20, 2020June 21, 2020RC deWinter 0

Coffee as a metaphor for life.

I Never Knew Her

March 20, 2020June 21, 2020Scott Stephens 0

For Anne Sexton.

What things was all important

March 20, 2020June 21, 2020Rosa Arlotto 0

A poem about extinction.

Hands in the River

March 20, 2020June 21, 2020John Tustin 0

A poem about blood and darkness.

What I call poetry

March 20, 2020June 21, 2020Sofia Kioroglou 0

A poem about poetry

Abscission In Winter

March 20, 2020June 21, 2020Robin McNamara 0

The form of an act of nature, describes how we fade away from each other.

Carousel

March 20, 2020June 21, 2020Robert L. Penick 0

Wow. One drink and suddenly
the weight is off you.

Chants, Prayers, Foster

March 20, 2020June 21, 2020Ashish Dwivedi 0

The work is inexplicable.

Taking the Long Way Home

December 20, 2019March 20, 2020Mary Rohrer-Dann 1

Taking the Long Way Home chronicles her mother’s life and long fall into dementia.

Apple of My Eye

December 20, 2019March 20, 2020Yevgeny Yevtushenko 0

A narrative persona poem of young love and human callousness.

The Cleaning Lady

December 20, 2019March 20, 2020John Grey 0

A poem about life on hands and knees

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