Poetry Smash by Eric_Koenig|Published April 18, 2018 Sometimes, among the granular stars when someone smashes a hi-hat like some jazz short-form and all I see is infinity It’s nice to stop for a moment and forget myself.Share this:FacebookTwitterReddit
Published August 8, 2017 Haiku breezes sing sorrow against the tired cliff face rocks erosion creeps on Share this:FacebookTwitterReddit
Published April 13, 2017 Poetry: Free Verse Automatic Poetry There are no ashes for disappointment the intersection of hopes and reality that rarely Meets the way you want The way you […] Share this:FacebookTwitterReddit
Published November 21, 2016 Poetry #3: a Haiku about Snow I woke up; snowfall In the soft wind, white drifting flakes kiss; wind’s caress Share this:FacebookTwitterReddit
Published April 3, 2017 Sestina: Another Day In the morning, one day, I woke up sad limbs like sea urchins, floating murky Drawn together by twine and pain, my […] Share this:FacebookTwitterReddit