Carrion Comfort by Gerard Manley Hopkins read by Charles Bryant Not, I'll not, carrion comfort, Despair, not feast on thee; Not untwist—slack they may be—these last strands of man In me...

The thing you least want to hear.

When you see them, make poetry about them.

Merry Christmas
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)

Easy to forget and hard to keep
that innocence of yesterday.
The winds of change flutter
the...

laughing text by peter meijboom

I'm five years old
I love the playground
My friends are with me today
We race to the slide
It’s my turn first
I fall on my behind
but we all laugh
...

A poem dedicated to the mad warmonger Obama. This poem has 5 characters; the narrator, Famine, Pestilence, War, & Satan. Performed at the Left Coast Wine Bar in Glendale CA during their Sunday...

A burlesque of Schubertian beauty

I’ve seen the women left to die
I’ve seen their men with blood in their eyes
I’ve seen their children slaughtered
Let us...

My friend Debbie and I have been taking evening walks after dinner for years. Always around dusk we walk over to the old community next to us purposely to pass the house on the corner. The old...

by: Joanna "Morning Star" Randolph
The time had come for you to begin the journey of life, you came into this world not knowing of sorrow or strife. I watched, as you grew throughout the...