Keep writing when the world is bad and when it is good, Keep writing and sharing that which is wrong, Keep writing to #Sayhername and to #Sayhisname, Keep writing when there’s nowhere else to turn, Keep writing and sharing that… Read More ›
Angry hands shaping pottery Pottery forcefully replicated Replicated with maker’s fears Fears that misunderstand Misunderstand and forget Forget the purpose of pottery – Pottery never dedicated Dedicated woefully and forced to bend Bend and break Break and bend and … Read More ›
My latest poem about the magical power of words on a page came during a “bell hooks” moment, that is when I wanted to sleep but my brain had other plans.
Poem inspired by the juxtapositions of life.
Aged Stillness Hidden fortresses Hidden, starving hearts Hidden within boxes with potential echoes in mourning’s fog Hidden within tangled webs with disguised hopes and fears Hidden, now forgotten with blind victims Hidden, faint potential echoes linger with longings to shatter the… Read More ›
Thomas Hardy’s “The Man He Killed” greatness is in part its application to a variety of settings and times: Had he and I but met By some old ancient inn, We should have sat us down to wet Right many… Read More ›