The rain fell slowly almost as it not wanting to, gently calming the thirst that the heat left behind. She entered through the open window sifting with her timidness the penumbra now already cool....

The woods grow smaller every year. My leaves Fall green and withered. Bitter water stings My shrinking roots. Yet I am Laurel still. I am the tree that one time was a maid, But that was long...

“PURPLE LIPSTICK” Beyond Goth Vancouver, BC, June 15, 2008—Heather Haley’s videopoem Purple Lipstick still garners kudos having been an official selection at the VideoBardo 2nd...

Secular poem about a car parade: This poem from 2000 recently posted on the Academy of American Poets writers workshop received few comments, I am sorry to say. But I like the work, and here it is...

Rhythms Street by MrDaMan Virgil R. Hall II (Randy) Souls of the city light driven by smiles and smiles, around and around the uptown down attracted to city wiles. Tripping to, tripping fro,...

Apologies to Hippolytus
By Reid Baer

I pray that Love will never come to me
with murderous intent,
swinging from vines and rhythms wild.

Not fire...

Like A Fire Is Burning
By Reid Baer

I don’t know
who put what
in my little bowl
but there appears to be
a combustibility
in the...

A Major Piece of Family Work
By Reid Baer

I lined them up each one
in turn and took my time
intentionally and
powerfully finding
my deeper greater...

A Second Look
By Reid Baer

Turning around
quickly thinking
I saw a fleeting
shadow I faced
forward in time
wondering
why I had
...

Shrinking The Confusion
By Reid Baer

So this is the
discernment of
life learning to
say no to the
wrong people and
yes to the right

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