Blogs about Poetry

You can say I’m a friend who you’ve know beyond foreveror you can say, “Hey, please stay a while.”There’s a time for sleepless nights and scented candlesand a time for sleepless, sultry smiles.How can love …

I run and run.As hard as I can.To escape from the punishment.Oh, the things I’ve done. © 2023 Jeff E. Brown. All rights reserved.

thursday, march 2, 2023 the way that midmorning on a tuesday can be the worst time to think of weekends and the distance from the last one to the next the way february's a bad …

dk-thrive:It could happen any time, tornado,earthquake, Armageddon. It could happen.Or sunshine, love, salvation.It could, you know. That’s why we wakeand look out – no guaranteesin this life.But some bonuses, like morning,like right now, like noon,like …

behind plexiglass, the courtyard oak sheds its last wild leaf Run wild, even in captivity. Not a lot of deciduous trees in eastern Australia, but a man can dream. A few days ago I saw …