you are just some highway billboard a colorful slick message of evil intent around back only tall grass and weeds you’re some horse-mounted statue an enormous hollow bronze figure in truth your are malignantly incompetent you are ever so shockingly irretrievable that finally no one can believe the opposite
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Thankfulness for the present moment envelops my heart strings, plucking out a song of pure gratitude as the grace of a new beginning bleeds out a fresh transfusion, invigorating this body of flesh with a smile from the source directly through my soul, reminding me that everything, right now, is perfectly at peace. More at…
DL to DS NY Unstuck Exchange (Hi, koo!) Three drops of blood on a hill of snow: signal for rebellion to start. Two snakes intertwined around a tree: signal for couple to have sex. One touch of Venus and I will marry the world with my stiff penis. I know we knew what was coming….
Antigone Against brutal Creon,doll establishesfugitive greatness.His internaljustice, knowledgelaw mean nothing,only piety.Questing revenge,she triumphs,uttering virginalwounds extravagant,yearning’s zenith. See also https://blog.bestamericanpoetry.com/the_best_american_poetry/2023/01/the-tears-of-antigone-an-astrological-profile-by-david-lehman.html Related Stories “Death, the Theory” [by David Lehman] Go to Source Author: The Best American Poetry
We have asked Ed Ochester (above) to edit our Sunday poetry pages for the next few months. Here is one of Ed’s poems: March of the Penguins The editor of National Review urged [Young Republicans] to see the movie because it promoted monogamy. A widely …
this is the location from which ideas are born tethered to one or two theories tied to a way a knowing clustered, coagulated around a question from which more questions are ultimately born The post Locus | JD DeHart appeared first on Best Poetry. Go to Source Author: Best Poetry Online
Just give off light flowing like lava from the heat held within, just bathe in light letting pores and capillaries fill with energy pockets, just flash by like light, a storm streak in a dark night of wishing. The post Weight of Light | Russ Cope appeared first on Best Poetry. Go to Source Author:…
