THE POET BY DAY

The Sun Is In Love With Me what a morning, good morning burst of apricot, showering light drizzling glee, a child’s laughter if I had to live for just one day...

We sit and talk, quietly, with long lapses of silence and I am aware of the stream that has no language, coursing beneath the quiet heaven of your eyes which has...

“Great dangers stalk the globe—the four horsemen of the apocalypse: war, famine, pestilence, and death. There is no mystery about them. They are self-fulfilling prophecies. Joyous, transcendent creativity expresses itself in...

Live not for Battles Won. Live not for The-End-of-the-Song. Live in the along. Gwendolyn Brooks, Report from Part One PLEASE SUPPORT 100,000 POETS FOR CHANGE FUNDRAISER Let’s make sure we can...