Poetry doesn’t have to be difficult to read. It also doesn’t have to be easy to read.Poetry doesn’t […]
Poetry
Poets Poets are packrats and magpies, scavengers and gravediggers. They are ghosts that haunt themselves with melancholy and […]
Mad Pollyanna poetDepressedIn love with the night,Admirer of the stars,Constellations, and galaxies,The milky white wayAgainst the raven blackEchoes […]
I’m very proud to announce the publication of Through The Looking Glass: Reflecting on Madness and Chaos Within by Indie Blu(e) Publishing. As well as being a contributor, I served as a guest editor on this project. More information below:
In Memory of Patricia Spoon (1940-2021) I heard the banshee Wailing in the distance, Echoing in the valley, […]
On the field at Camlann, Lancelot lays bleeding, Though not a single sword Scratched his plated armor. […]
The Beatles opened my eyes To a kaleidoscope of colors Illuminating that frizzy haired Ragamuffin on the corner […]
I lost my voice In the fog, Crushed by the darkness On which it once fed. I […]
After TS Eliot’s ‘The Love Song of J Alfred Prufrock’ And then I went All on my own […]
The years go flying by Like shooting stars, A flash, A motion in the sky, And then they’re […]
John W. Leys 