My breath is coming fast and hot. The road is grit shifting over baked mud, tearing at the soles of my feet.
I hear them behind me, boots thudding – relentless. 197 more words
Welcome to the One Page Poetry Circle at St. Agnes Branch Library! where people gather to examine the works of established poets. While there’s no instructor and this is not a workshop for personal writing, once a month OPPC gives everyone a place to become teachers and learners to explore the form, content, language and meaning of poetry. 347 more words