ENCOUNTERING FORM: A few Modern Haiku by Raul Sanchez
A Few Modern Haiku every night we ascend to sleep at three AM I can hear fish breathe many headless naked rubber flesh second hand barbies perfumed memories trapped in the…
A Few Modern Haiku every night we ascend to sleep at three AM I can hear fish breathe many headless naked rubber flesh second hand barbies perfumed memories trapped in the…
Crossing the River Crossing the river on a fishing expedition my religious convictions crashed at the corner of Maynard and South King Street looking to the left my right ear heard a whisper only…
POEM STARTER 1009 If you insist on pretending to be someone else, then you’ll never know who you really are. AWARD WINNING POET Her poetry: technical mathematical formula perfection without a trace of…