A cento using lines from Diane Seuss’ Frank: Sonnets’ I am a little Frank O’ Hara. Drowned in shallow water. … More
Tag: poet
Mollify
The shadows move in their pre-dawn mirage. Birdsong haunts the lukewarm streetlight like a black comedy. This hoop is a … More
The Poet v. The Fanfare
Yesterday afternoon, I received word that I did not place in a poetry competition. Not only that, but there was … More
Don’t Worry Darling: The Plathian Paralell
Author’s Note: There should be an obvious warning for spoilers. Also, TikToker Don’t Worry Prequel, made similar comparisons to myself … More
The Maggot on Maple Street: Poetry Collection ANNOUNCEMENT
I am delighted to announce that I am working on another poetry collection. I will be working closely with Cody … More
Dead October
I knew a man called October, his chest displayed in verdigris.
Artists and Symposiums
I have always experienced ageism. I pride myself on my intelligence and knowledge of different subjects, which has been acquired … More
Dried Kisses
after Frank O’Hara nighttime is not blue it is a black olive with a frosted window a sommelier pours thestars … More
Atlas
I roll over in my sleep, witching hour in full bloom. The glow of my dumpling night lightmakes shadows on … More
18/12
comparable to the Illiad, your constant affection was the root cause of my destruction and my tormented esteem the female … More