Enforcerage March 20, 2025March 11, 2025Anselm Eme 0 Enforcerage is a poignant and evocative exploration of the struggle for justice and freedom across Africa. Share this:FacebookBlueskyThreadsEmailMoreLinkedInRedditPocketTelegramPinterestWhatsAppTumblrPrintMastodonNextdoorXLike this:Like Loading...
Burning Books March 20, 2025March 14, 2025Michael Braswell 0 “Burning Books” reflects on the rise of anti-democratic influence and the impact of disinformation on social media. Share this:FacebookBlueskyThreadsEmailMoreLinkedInRedditPocketTelegramPinterestWhatsAppTumblrPrintMastodonNextdoorXLike this:Like Loading...
Full of Woe March 20, 2025March 14, 2025Lindsay McLeod 0 A short comparison of Then to Now. Share this:FacebookBlueskyThreadsEmailMoreLinkedInRedditPocketTelegramPinterestWhatsAppTumblrPrintMastodonNextdoorXLike this:Like Loading...
Regarding Eros March 20, 2025March 11, 2025Scott Stephens 0 The true nature of Eros. Share this:FacebookBlueskyThreadsEmailMoreLinkedInRedditPocketTelegramPinterestWhatsAppTumblrPrintMastodonNextdoorXLike this:Like Loading...
Comforting Wounds March 20, 2025March 12, 2025Barbara Arenburg 0 People grieve with us for a time, but healing alone is ours. Share this:FacebookBlueskyThreadsEmailMoreLinkedInRedditPocketTelegramPinterestWhatsAppTumblrPrintMastodonNextdoorXLike this:Like Loading...
Tic toc March 20, 2025March 21, 2025Colin Ian Jeffery 0 Time, relentless and hard Sweeps me swiftly forward Share this:FacebookBlueskyThreadsEmailMoreLinkedInRedditPocketTelegramPinterestWhatsAppTumblrPrintMastodonNextdoorXLike this:Like Loading...
Transcendence March 20, 2025March 21, 2025Nolo Segundo 0 Transcendence is eating a peach Share this:FacebookBlueskyThreadsEmailMoreLinkedInRedditPocketTelegramPinterestWhatsAppTumblrPrintMastodonNextdoorXLike this:Like Loading...
Street Artist March 20, 2025March 15, 2025Arvilla Fee 0 I have always been fascinated by people who paint outside, especially in the heart of a city. They seem so immersed in their work. Share this:FacebookBlueskyThreadsEmailMoreLinkedInRedditPocketTelegramPinterestWhatsAppTumblrPrintMastodonNextdoorXLike this:Like Loading...
Just Another Poet March 20, 2025March 15, 2025Michael Lee Johnson 0 Just another poet. There will always be another poet to take my place. Share this:FacebookBlueskyThreadsEmailMoreLinkedInRedditPocketTelegramPinterestWhatsAppTumblrPrintMastodonNextdoorXLike this:Like Loading...
let it be March 20, 2025March 16, 2025Scott Taylor 0 let insanity run its course let wells dry and thoughts go awry embrace the natural rivers of intention let the sound of silence become… Share this:FacebookBlueskyThreadsEmailMoreLinkedInRedditPocketTelegramPinterestWhatsAppTumblrPrintMastodonNextdoorXLike this:Like Loading...
To M. March 20, 2025March 15, 2025Gabriella Garofalo 0 Maybe these words are my Ariadne’s thread whenever I lose my bearings in that absurd maze they unwisely call life. Share this:FacebookBlueskyThreadsEmailMoreLinkedInRedditPocketTelegramPinterestWhatsAppTumblrPrintMastodonNextdoorXLike this:Like Loading...
The Music Plays On March 20, 2025March 14, 2025Trevor Cunnington 0 A gatling gun of a poem, splicing and juxtaposing the mundane and the horrific and how they’re intertwined. Share this:FacebookBlueskyThreadsEmailMoreLinkedInRedditPocketTelegramPinterestWhatsAppTumblrPrintMastodonNextdoorXLike this:Like Loading...
Happy Birthday Dad March 20, 2025March 11, 2025Duane Anderson 0 Written on my father’s 100th birthday. Even though he left this world many years ago, he will never be forgotten by me. Share this:FacebookBlueskyThreadsEmailMoreLinkedInRedditPocketTelegramPinterestWhatsAppTumblrPrintMastodonNextdoorXLike this:Like Loading...
Ruminating Spume December 20, 2024March 20, 2025Sultana Raza 0 A bottle on a Mediterranean beach provokes childhood nostalgia. Share this:FacebookBlueskyThreadsEmailMoreLinkedInRedditPocketTelegramPinterestWhatsAppTumblrPrintMastodonNextdoorXLike this:Like Loading...
Sylvia’s Eulogy December 20, 2024March 20, 2025Scott Stephens 0 The coldness of the premature loss of a beloved. Share this:FacebookBlueskyThreadsEmailMoreLinkedInRedditPocketTelegramPinterestWhatsAppTumblrPrintMastodonNextdoorXLike this:Like Loading...
Chrysanthemum December 20, 2024March 20, 2025Fhen M. 0 Inspired from the verse “Requiescat” written by an Anglo-Irish poet. Chrysanthemum, however, is dedicated to my late grandmother. Share this:FacebookBlueskyThreadsEmailMoreLinkedInRedditPocketTelegramPinterestWhatsAppTumblrPrintMastodonNextdoorXLike this:Like Loading...