Exhausted beyond atonement, and weathered past piety, we’re shrinking our voices to dust. I am thinking that anxiety and the problems of high society are morsels against the mosaics of our lives. But … more →
The Alchemy of HappinessAnatu-Monat wrote 2 months ago: Exhausted beyond atonement, and weathered past piety, we’re shrinking our voices to dust. I am think … more →
Anatu-Monat wrote 2 months ago: If your eyes never witness a word of my redemption, I know I’ll be safe behind my glass anonymity. Y … more →
Anatu-Monat wrote 2 months ago: There is no aristocrat blood running through the veins in your aging throat, but the way you speak, … more →
Anatu-Monat wrote 2 months ago: Our smiles crashed, head-on, into one another in that room; yours was timid, and fleeting like the g … more →
art predator wrote 2 months ago: As I’m preparing my monthly Wrap Up :: What’s Up, I’m amazed there’s so much … more →
Anatu-Monat wrote 2 months ago: Collapsed in passing boxcars, dreams became a circus of undefined provincial codes– section 14 … more →
Anatu-Monat wrote 2 months ago: White halls and medicinal stench, a scalpel near my bed, a gas mas … more →
Anatu-Monat wrote 2 months ago: Correct me, sir—I’m wrong; a cult of malnutrition survives in the pulp of your hometown. We saw you … more →
Anatu-Monat wrote 2 months ago: Silence across the Atlantic— yet the voice at the end of the tunnel ignored tracheal paralysis. “I n … more →
blahblahblahger wrote 2 months ago: Read great poetry, Be it Shakespeare or others; Ain’t gonna be here. It’s Great Poetry … more →
minnesotahumanities wrote 2 months ago: Poetry 2.0 Well, April is on its way out; another National Poetry Month comes to a close. I’ve … more →
Anatu-Monat wrote 2 months ago: Smash conflict until you break the roots of my intentions; maybe my argot blurred vowels and line br … more →
Anatu-Monat wrote 2 months ago: Let me abandon the last daffodil on earth, and I’ll refuse to age forevermore. Still, I will watch t … more →
poetryman69 wrote 2 months ago: dried out and sunk up to the neck in hot red sand head clear in the spotless blue sky an eye that op … more →
elrambo wrote 2 months ago: Thanks to my excellent sister, the Cordelia of younger sisters, for sending me the link to CNN … more →
poetryman69 wrote 2 months ago: Joshua Tree A withered soul lost in a southern desert. You began your devotions at birth and prayed … more →
janflora wrote 2 months ago: I obviously gave up on NaBloPoMo for the month. I fell asleep early one night reading to my daughter … more →
Anatu-Monat wrote 2 months ago: i. Post-partum deception taught me to sing through fingertips and corneal glands; we checked our ton … more →
Anatu-Monat wrote 2 months ago: Back lashed and bruised, he whittled away at the junctures of these guillotine blades. Ever efferves … more →