Fleetwood Mac – Soundproof Drawer
Rock ‘n’ roll is about having fun.If you keep yourself in one piece to live long enough, well done!Parents told…
Category: Poetry
Bob Dylan – Mayor of This Mortal Coil
We all die and the only thing not to know is how:Some ‘cos they eat too much cow.Some ‘cos they…
On Nin Andrews’s “The Last Orgasm” (three years ago)
Nin Andrews, a regular contributor to this blog, whose poems have appeared in four editions of The Best American Poetry, has…
WEDNESDAYS WITH DENISE: September 27, 2023
Today I wanted to give a shout out to The Unsung Masters Series, which brings forgotten poets to a whole…
On Repeat | Justateddyberry
Hot tears flowing down the stream Only opening my eyes to see I’m just lying on my bed And no…
To Die for the Heart’s Illusions | Allison Grayhurst
She is your halo, angel that plagues you with her light, slashes your self-defeat with her wooing purity. She gives…
Age of Romanticism | Kenneth Vincent Walker
From our very youth We are institutionalized, Subjected to regiment, And creatively we die. We are placed in a mold…
After Rain | Joyce Joslin Lorenson
after rain the sound of rushing water enters the conversation The post After Rain | Joyce Joslin Lorenson appeared first…
A Safer Feel than Yesterday | Tony Peter Laing
Sounds like something a pervert would say in conversation, perhaps during a therapy session in a secure psychiatric unit, reminiscing…
Trash Day | JD DeHart
no sooner than they put out the piles of their earthly refuse the bleach-blonde boy in blazing blue perks up…
