ridiculous skull
Fernando Pessoa in fascicle issue one Sometimes I become happy for a moment to think that I will die And be buried in a coffin made of resinous wood My body surely melt into...
Fernando Pessoa in fascicle issue one Sometimes I become happy for a moment to think that I will die And be buried in a coffin made of resinous wood My body surely melt into...
The Connecticut School of Poets Apparently a NaPoWriMo exercise by a coupla CT poets. p o s t_m o o t the formulation of post moot emerged from several conversations seeking to bring together...
The mermaids have come to the desert they are setting up a boudoir next to the camel who lies at their feet of roses A wall of alabaster is drawn over our heads by...
In the vessel of disorder the frogs strive, (My first line from the Instant Muse Poetry Generator) first spring peepers strive to mate? too late? no luck? loud racket in the woods last Monday...
From Isamu Noguchi Pottery Exhibit
Vanilla Vagina Utopia: a transgram and pangrammatic abecederian telestich, in which the words are in alphabetic order and are all nouns ending with A. Which is (arguably) the opposite of alliteration, though this poem...