The Poetry of Emotion
I apologize for apologizing but my voice is too sharp and a flick of my arm too flippant and don’t forget my jokes are about hillbillies and royals and incest a train crash joke for good measure it’s the world, hopeful humor doesn’t fit anymore and if I don’t look like I’m paying attention... Continue Reading →
The lasso of loneliness enmeshes me in its fold. I equip myself to deal with its duress. When words dance on the mosh pit of my mind I sidestep them to the keyboard. This enables them to bunny hop onto the page for posterity. Photo by go_go_photos on Pexels.com About the Poet: Sanjeev... Continue Reading →
In a world where we constantly ask, What’s next? I want to be your steady. Your lighthouse in the dark. Your umbrella in the rain. The sheath for your sword. Whatever the world throws At us next — We fight together. Photo by Matheus Bertelli on Pexels.com About the Poet: Jodie Baeyens was deposited in... Continue Reading →
Depression is like a black hole in space; That devours all your positive thoughts and leaves you without a trace… Or a clue as to who you are or what you should do. Making you cross-examine your inner self: “Are you really you?” A bottomless pit so deep, negative and strong; Constantly emitting thoughts to... Continue Reading →
Late afternoon beach light Bronze, bronze, bronze North and Central American flesh On Disney beach towels Eastern European, Korean, Sri Lankan and Japanese flesh On Disney beach towels Bronze, bronze, bronze, even if it’s a spray Surfboard in a photoshoot that a gray haired man watches He has an admiring smile on skin he’s happy... Continue Reading →
I see a past life connection in your eyes And yet here we are standing right Tao I see a past life connection in your eyes Now is all we have right now When your rat scurries from the comfortable woodpile in the darkness of twilight The spider in me gets out her pen to... Continue Reading →
The first time you held my hand, I felt a tactile bonding. Weeks later, our first kiss sent lightning flash shivers from my lips to my knees leaving me barely able to stand. Now, lying in bed with perspiration beads conjoining in a sensual salve. I am immune to anyone but you. Photo by Min... Continue Reading →
I know there’s nothing God can’t forgive, as Bible-study ladies have told me for decades. In my mass of archives is a button box from each of my grandmothers, lost inside bins of files in dining room corners of the dream house he built for me. My mind broke ten months into the year ... Continue Reading →
I walk home from Sunday School but like that corny song proclaims I'll never walk a -lone, I guess that God walks with me, maybe Jesus, too, and then there's the Holy Ghost and Satan makes 'em all like four horsemen and when that came to me in the rising sum -mer heat I got scared... Continue Reading →
Weaving my dreams into a blanket of words, I find solace emptying my heart, My words too suppressed and too silent, Otherwise in this gloomy world! Sitting in my spot, observing the world, Lips quivering to utter a word, Letters flow like the notes in music, Adorned with a string of mellifluous sounds! I heard... Continue Reading →
