Here is a dementia-related poem: The chimp and the near-chimp His head is not a man cave. It is far more. In this burrow, treaties are...

Thanks agape review for publishing this new poem: https://agapereview.com/2022/05/17/soulshaper/

The water never stops changing Glass on glass Slips of time catch so that the sound of the water moves me Gentle slops beneath boats...

Shingles and grits were true obstacles that we met They took the form of disease with a smiling cheek They caused distress and pulled...

Joy of orbits you make Earth tilt and bake the sun do not depart stay in...

More of a commentary than a review...Sarah Watkinson's new collection is a must read! Photovoltaic (Sarah Watkinson) Graft Poetry 2021...

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a sense of sadness strikes me been a long time since pleasure cups of coffee in my grip designs for their hot contents ethics to soften...

a native is drawn back to native gold caches in pastures down in the deep gap enclosed by perfume films of lit sap green glow in sepia...

Theirs is a great Openness. A space of generosity. They always walk the talk. My parents and their open fields. The openness of their...

Carbon (Elisabeth Kelly) I loved this book published by Hedgehog Poetry Press in January of this year. The author touches on important...

On my morning run today, the following poem entered my head. The lines in bold are an anagram of the lines that are not in bold! -- Bile...

The truth hits her this nightfall time hands in pockets She see its mouth saying words that film directors understand the love...

Jelly babies are glucose babies. They drive me. Their plumpness and fruit juices fill my cells. They wink before...

Great news! I have a poem in here: https://tearsinthefence.com/2022/03/10/tears-in-the-fence-75-is-out/?fbclid=IwAR1jgUuOu1qxr1z2TGkjAJG3...

[Genesis 38] Perez God’s plan: Womb switch Firstborn Brother Perez Forebear Chosen Before Zerah Twin son Scarlet Thread on Young flesh...

To hear the smallest part of His voice is Heaven taking root in our hearts The One who gave us air The Lord, Heir of all things The air...