In the spirit of William Ernest Henley’s poem “Invictus.” This poem is a call to action, a dare to face trial and overcome.
Warrior Spirit
Tag: poem
sunday mourning
temples and fragments
strewn about the clouds
What am I drunk on…
Inspired by a prompt that was handed down to me. The fact of the matter is that poetry and literature are an escape to the realities of the world.
Love in the Time of COVID
“Love in the time of COVID” is a meditation in the midst of a crisis on feelings of powerlessness and the human spirit.
the triumph of the autonomic
Addressing COVID 19.
In A Land Where You Are Not Loved
America in the Middle East
Camera Obscura
As a mixed-media artist of the outsider school my writing, whether “experimental” or lucid must stem from a place of emotional resonance.
Misandroid’s Missteps
Words drop, disconnect and die.
Yet the babbling blather continues.
making it palatable
Coffee as a metaphor for life.
I Never Knew Her
For Anne Sexton.
What things was all important
A poem about extinction.
Hands in the River
A poem about blood and darkness.
What I call poetry
A poem about poetry
Abscission In Winter
The form of an act of nature, describes how we fade away from each other.
Carousel
Wow. One drink and suddenly
the weight is off you.
Chants, Prayers, Foster
The work is inexplicable.