It’s her fault by John Steffen
It’s her fault by John Steffen Because of the moon Wife and I got in a fight when I dragged
A Poem A Day
It’s her fault by John Steffen Because of the moon Wife and I got in a fight when I dragged
the spring garden
passionate love poem
softly echoes
my longing for you
but now emptiness
Let us long because we are to be filled…
that is our life, to be exercised by longing
-Saint Augustine
The wind, the sky, the light weaves in and out
Las estaciones del a?o, they speak to all
Faithfully returning like an evening porch light
Hungry Words by Aleisha Goodman We are split in different directions that our pride and egos will not let us
Emily by Cassandra Langer So shall I rain down kisses Upon you tracing the sweet cascading Line of your throat’s
The Poetry of You by Keith T. Hoerner The lines of your body The metered beats of your breath The
Autumn Portrait by Brian Drury When the day ends, she goes for a walk. She breathes in the autumn: How
Morning by Tim Heron Morning. She gets up. The shutters paint Her face a zebra. The curtains whisper: It’s a
Broken Memories by Hannah Dayton Its been so long since I saw you, so alone I’ve been I wish I
Tin Heart By Karen Sideris Big red “K” Tin heart Thanks for the keychain. Do you like it? I thought
You and I in the furnace by Viplob Pratik Just as the fire rages in the furnace when the wind
A Letter along the Way by Xiwen Mai Dearest, tell me where the cicadas have gone. Didn’t summer only exist
A PORTRAIT by Nathaniel Parker Willis She was not very beautiful, if it be beauty’s test To match a classic
Letter I by B. L. Goss Last I checked there were no saints in this shabby hole of a beachtown