Waiting, poetry written by Tony Adah at


Waiting written by: Tony Adah   Eagerly the days crawl or race To where the wind blows Time ripens for the hen's cloacae To be seen. When the storm ...
As I Wake, poetry written by Lee Dunn at

As I Wake

As I Wake written by: Lee Dunn @66human   My hands cup the nape of your neck, thumb the tawny silk of your hair. Your ears of cockleshell. The ...
E, part of a poetry collection written by Tony Ortiz at


E written by: Tony Ortiz @ProfoundAbsence   The air stings with the thick smell of brimstone And burning flesh. Here, there is no soil. Only gray ma...