Poetry Archives - Page 8 of 22

Superlatives

June 20, 2023September 21, 2023Michelle Reale 0

Centered on the often chaotic and ridiculous nature of existence.

A Flirtation Gone Awry

June 20, 2023September 21, 2023Bunny Moon 0

A young man meets his match when he attempts to pick up a savvy young woman.

Inside Blues

June 20, 2023September 21, 2023Paul Lojeski 0

Mad rain beat down
all day in his room

From here on in:soaring

June 20, 2023September 21, 2023Rosa Arlotto 0

In memory of Gordon Lightfoot passing.

Honestly

June 20, 2023September 21, 2023Lindy Weller 0

Learning to love myself and realize that it isn’t always your loss when it hurts; sometimes people can make you forget the good in yourself.

Song my mother sang

June 20, 2023September 21, 2023Colin Ian Jeffery 0

When babe in arms
My mother sang to me

the land of body is tired and needs to rest from entertaining immature tourists

March 20, 2023June 20, 2023Suzanne S. Rancourt 0

I write of smells, cutaneous sensations, truth. Sometimes the Natural World is a place of rage, power, reprieve, and wonder.

Weather Map

March 20, 2023June 20, 2023Stephen Mead 0

A work of evocative impressionism rooted in reality and history but suffused through the psyche to be dream-like.

Dear G

March 20, 2023June 20, 2023Paul Butterfield Jnr 0

Dear G
You’ve asked me what makes a poet

Hope

March 20, 2023June 20, 2023Hajarah Edun 1

“Hope” is a poem that focuses on dealing with life challenges plus having the faith and belief that things will change for the better.

Marilyn In Miles

March 20, 2023June 20, 2023Rebecca Papin 0

“Marilyn In Miles” is my attempt to process the loss of my stepmother, Marilyn, who died from cancer last summer.

To Cody

March 20, 2023June 20, 2023Elizabeth Crowell 0

Reflecting on myths and stories and how they inform how we think about things, with a curiosity about time and how it passes.

This Time of Year

March 20, 2023June 20, 2023Wayne Russell 0

A reflective piece of poetry, that asks the what-ifs of this life, pondering the duality of life and death and missed opportunities.

Fog

March 20, 2023June 20, 2023James T. Stemmle 0

A poem about disinformation

Please

March 20, 2023June 20, 2023Ashish Dwivedi 0

please do not bleed,
not right now.

I Dreamed I Closed My Eyes Forever

March 20, 2023June 20, 2023H.L. Dowless 0

This is a poem about a dream I really had.

A Second Life

December 20, 2022March 20, 2023Dale Cottingham 0

Much will be forgiven those on whom not much has dawned. But let me ask: How could you not see the signs? What with the oceans rising…

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