How beauty is perceived April 16, 2024 | 28 Comments | Poetry, Present-Day Poems All we ever hear about is how beauty beguiles; how it alludes darkly to other reasons and makes one lose their footing, but […]
A Box Full of Love April 9, 2024 | 32 Comments | Poetry, Present-Day Poems My box is made of cherry finish wood, a little something for my spouse, the hinged box reveals a hidden compartment for small items, […]
A Poet’s Monologue at Midnight April 3, 2024 | 24 Comments | Poetry, Present-Day Poems Must we drink dregs of customs, watch as fledgling flings itself towards Orion’s eye, it would take too much time to explain as […]
