Crook's Eye View
If there is a form of poetry I like best, it would be free verse poetry. Anything goes with free verse. And, hey, if I can tell a story, then why not, right? 634 more words
6 days, 14 hours ago
you are a prostitute of words
opening and giving
never once considering
what is heared
from the moans emerge poetry
rough and loud
taking a second for the syllables to come out… 14 more words
1 week, 5 days ago
In the wake of the Las Vegas shooting, a Boise blogger/songwriter has asked local songwriters to share songs and lyrics that unite. I recently shared the effort… 492 more words
1 month, 2 weeks ago
My Speed Queen, why you got to be like that?
You break down every chance you get
and always shaking and a’wobbling free.
Just do the things I want you to, my pet.
1 month, 3 weeks ago
Competition is the everyman’s game
The wealthy insist on playing polo
While the poor overwork avoiding shame.
Not as simple as the troubled solo
Nor as complex as the market finance,
2 months, 2 weeks ago
I’m told the scheme is from romance
Something more in the poetic amore
My first time playing at this dance
Found myself needing to write today… 157 more words
Dry laughter of night trains
beneath scoliotic spines of galaxies,
and moonlight rib bone stark around the boiler,
nips the ghosts of idle machines. The chains… 156 more words