Cassie Lewis – My poems
Cassie Lewis My poems My poems are this gap between my feet My poems are the space between my arm and my side My poems …
"Poetry begins and ends with a rhyme." (D. Rudoy)
Cassie Lewis My poems My poems are this gap between my feet My poems are the space between my arm and my side My poems …
Majena Mafe from any writing annie oakley Of all the things was there, there was never any writing. There was lots of never’s evers but …
Diana Magallón 2 Poems La Toilette Du Bradbury bees in both hands page in both books knees in both lands time in …
Corey Mesler 2 Poems Right as Rain “I saw a white ladder all covered with water” …
Suchoon Mo Zen March In Japanese Zen In Chinese Chan In Korean Seon But they mean the same permutation or not Zen Chan Seon Zen …
Kae De Cotiis after the fact there’s still a part of your kiss on part of my lip and I know it takes about twenty-four …
Peach Friedman I. San Francisco. We watched fog like a horizontal pillar of smoke rub into the city, strike downtown like a gentle match, an …
Shannon Tharp Nebraska A caravan’s mapless dirge sulks into windmills’ listless spinning to a terror of trees. * I’ll turn the key, quarry my worry …
Mike Topp 3 Poems Fantasy Baseball Ludivine Sagnier rf Caroline Ducey 2b Charlotte Rampling 1b Salma Hayek rf Sienna Guillory 3b Halle Berry lf Chloe …
Alli Warren Horse Stories Sober allow me make the heat go Click twice the wrench First of all everything, everything, we will live until tomorrow …
J. Marcus Weekley Saving Myself For Winter Winter and I have a thing: though we date other people, I know Winter’s …
Muesser Yeniay The Meander line gaps empty, words picking their syllables in louse palace set a table, doors waitress night flows like an ink over …