By FRITZ CRYTZER The untuned psalms of solitudeserenade my secret place.Thoughts, like storm blown clouds,scatter in a heavenly race.The sky... Read More
You’re like the Asian beetleinvading my home, taking up residencein the sunniest places. You’re like the Asian beetlepretending to be... Read More
By JOE COBB CRAWFORDThe Poetry Company Home alone nights, odd sound I hearHeard it last night making its roundDead silence,... Read More
Kitten ballerina,Led to nursery foyer.Hops in arena,Excited to explore. Bright face doll,Open heart, hopeful eyes.Trusting all,For where her future lies.... Read More
As I shook hands with demons of the nightI filled my lungs with breath and began my final flightI called... Read More
TICK TOCK TICK TOCKThe never ending rhythm of the CLOCK. TICK TOCK TICK TOCKBetter hurry before I am DEAD! TICK... Read More
I wasI amI will besomething, butI don’t know whennor hownor even whatI wasI amI will be. Ionly knowthat whatI wasI... Read More
“I don’t love you anymore,”I said, as I looked into her eyes,and saw her mind shocked painspring forth with choking... Read More