Hi, folks. My poem “Threads” is now available for your perusal at Manuela Timofte’s blog In A Love World. Many thanks to Manuela for her kindness in sharing this poem with her readers.
You can read my poem here (no teaser this time as it’s a very brief poem):
Hi, everyone. I’m pleased to announce my poem “From Tsukiko, While Watching the Moon” has been published at LatinosUSA. A sincere thanks to editor Michelle Navajas, who always goes above and beyond, for choosing to share this poem with her readers. It’s truly an honor, and I’m grateful for you kindness, Michelle.
I have waited long enough among midnight forests and somnolent bamboo groves the furtive whispers of pensive yurei a forlorn supplication to dissolve further into the rayless world of lost souls to seek the sleep of bōkyaku
cloistered among susurrating reeds I bathe my feet in Sanzu’s nocturnal tears adorned in fragrant willow shadows as koi drowse in the depths of dreams and kitsune slink clandestinely their night-thoughts unfathomable…
Greetings, friends. Just a note to let you know my poem “The Daisy Ring” has been published at LatinosUSA. Editor Michelle Navajas does such a wonderful job of sharing various writers’ offerings with her readers and it’s always an honor to be published by her. I’m sincerely grateful, Michelle.
“Hmm?” she murmured Her gaze caught somewhere In the rainy neon night-world Beyond the coffee shop window Her fingers weightless Feather-like In my hand Ethereal Furnace-hot
“I found thee in a faerie copse Alighting on each flower fair And as I ‘proached thee in the hopes Of snaring thee in lovers’ ropes Thou disappeared into thin air…”
She looked at me then A faint smile teasing Her lips “Your poetry is terrible,” she said…
Hi, folks. My poem “Heroic” has been published at Manuela Timofte’s blog In A Love World. Many thanks to Manuela for sharing this poem. Truly grateful for your kind gesture, Manuela.
The kid was too young This distant uncanny boy Face absconded Into the murky depths of his Drenched and threadbare Crimson hoodie Eyes mere pinpricks Of sentience in the shadows Where his face should be On this pouring midnight Sidewalk where even the rain seemed Exhausted in the scornful cones Of streetlamp illumination And unseen clouds sighed above Too tired for the bluster and pretense Of thunder And he sat there in this mess of a night On a bench where no bus would ever stop For anyone at anytime for any reason Staring into the distance at both Something and nothing at once Moveless save for an occasional shiver Waiting for someone or something Or perhaps nothing at all…
Hello, everyone. My poem “This World is Yours” has been published at LatinosUSA. Sincere thanks to editor Michelle Navajas for sharing this piece with her readers. I’m truly grateful, Michelle.
you thought you could save the world wee lad you couldn’t even save yourself
those bleak nighthawk skies where dead stars fall like blood-bloated flies and fey winds howl in deafened ears a behemoth’s fetid exhalation violent and ignorant and inexorable
breathe breathe it all in the sweat-soaked fear the bitter tang of futility fill your lungs wee lad this world is yours as far as tear-blurred eyes can see…
Hey, friends. Just want to let you know my poem “January’s Scion” has been published at Manuela Timofte’s blog In A Love World. I’m grateful to Manuela for her kindness in sharing this piece with all of you.
January’s scion, born of winter messenger of midnight’s dark domain harbinger of fearful futures herald of the past’s persistence bearer of remembrances of what shall surely be
I’ve succumbed to January’s Janus peering ever forward and behind frozen firmly on the threshold of what was and what may soon be doomed to bear the weight of all things for eternity…
Hello, friends. Just a quick note to let you know my poem “The Cairn” is now available at LatinosUSA. Many thanks to editor Michelle Navajas for being so kind as to publish this piece. Truly appreciated, Michelle.
a handful of stones the currency of a hardened heart cannot purchase a reprieve from the weight of mountains upon my soul
scree of memories who can navigate the slope of ankle-breaking regrets the sharpened shale of the empty slate where hope was once etched and now only dust remains…
Hey, folks. My poem “I’ve Come at Last to Anhedonia” is now available at LatinosUSA. Much gratitude to editor Michelle Navajas for publishing this piece. Sincerely appreciated, Michelle.
“I’ve come at last to Anhedonia that bleak and melancholy land beyond the god-forsaken desert sand far ‘cross the sea of memories where sunlight fades and none has e’er returned…”
Just a note to let you know Gobblers by Masticadores has published my poem titled “Anchor.” Thanks to editor Manuela Timofte for her kindness in sharing this piece with all of you.
“she sat there 9,000 miles away on the edge of her bed or the ledge of her building I never knew which and talked about anchors and the black depths of depression and what it would feel like to fly…”