Hungry Words by Aleisha Goodman
Hungry Words by Aleisha Goodman We are split in different directions that our pride and egos will not let us
Every Day Poems
Hungry Words by Aleisha Goodman We are split in different directions that our pride and egos will not let us
Everybody knows the man in the moon
is blue cheese, that dogs keep the sun at bay
in winter, that fireflies are the souls
of the dearly departed, flickering through
Chino and Chambray by Donal Mahoney Forty years older than I, Charles, in his tweed cap, stands starched in gray
Emily by Cassandra Langer So shall I rain down kisses Upon you tracing the sweet cascading Line of your throat’s
Come Around Back Now by Eric Dittmar How are you ever Going to get out from under this? It hunts
The Last Storm by Brian Lawson It stormed this evening. It was invigorating. The wind bent the trees and turned
A Snow Day Hue by Lori Lipsky Solitude arrived today on the color white. It blew in at a diagonal
Montana Sunrise by Tim Dyson You do not know her, not really Nor do I, neither did the men Who
golden apple by Richard Mendelson how did it taste that apple in the garden imagine two lovers sitting gently together