ode to quill – sonnet

i pity you, my quill, my faithful squire. i pity you, for tailoring the garbs of all my thoughts, caressing, crisp, your barbs, and for the winter setting you afire. i pity your exquisite imperfection too eager to pursue the tender shade of dreams that come to light and dreams that fade, and pin it … Continue reading

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shards

that’s all that lies in my thoughts tonight and all that my sleepless tired eyes see is a little bit of this and a little bit of that, twisted and covered with social make-up, a grotesque kaleidoscope of pieces none of them really beautiful but then again not really ugly either, bad venetian mirror replicas … Continue reading

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requesting your assistance with a survey :)

My many and dear friends – we’re running another survey for The River Journal, and this time it refers to the decreasing interest in buying poetry books. Please, take a few minutes and complete it at the following link! And if you can, spread the word so that we have as many respondents as possible, … Continue reading

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