Down to the blight of the moon-rise I shunned
Read more "Gardenia II."
Ether dressed in her black dress, stood a leaf left
Never gazing beyond the twirling veins
In all the flowers and the rain
A fissured father of stone,
poisoned by the vale, a bridal’s helm
rushing through the billow waves, I billow
blood from the clouds, awaiting for the frost
dead uncles in May with his ghost;
Read more "am I still ill?"
Olivia deHaviland, the gates of death
Read more "“METAMORPHOSIS .. .” by edenbray."
sucking the skeleton’s thumb
wet feet adorn the dead screen
White like bone,
Read more "Put to death (Draft)."
my body will be buried in the bathtub
of the garden;
painted red, love goes mad
Into a phantom sleep,
Read more "Mirage."
the icy dark blooms in phantasy
and it carried away to the sojourns of the past
betrayal, stirred by leaf
Read more "Deep in my Heart."
on the garret, perched windows
that drifts and drifts,
rolled on a dead poet,
and flown and sowed
by the stitch, my squill.
Read more "Forgive. Forgive."
La figlia. The liar.
Didn’t I die by this road?
I’m ecstatic to announce that my poem, “I gather white flowers” appears in Volume 8, Chapter 8 of Visual Verse Anthology.
Read more "Visual Verse Publication: I gather white flowers."
the moon draws a baby
Read more "Lost/lonely (Draft)."
in my heart
I am very happy to announce that I have a publication in MasticadoresUSA.
Read more "“For me” in MasticadoresUSA."
hiss in my ears, softly,
while I lay comatose under
bed-sheets, dejected again,
psychic pain of ancestors
at my blackened brain-stem
Read more "“Skeleton Key” by Nick Pipitone."
asleep, having flowers to cease
as i now subsume tragedy
beyond the wisp of her lips
Read more "i hid from you all."
stillness yet adorns to me
her eyes of stone.
I am very excited to share the news of Free Verse Revolution Lit’s debut of Issue II: Hermes (the kaleidoscope). I also thank the lovely Kristiana Reed for accepting my piece “Strange Dreams” in this publication.
Read more "“Strange Dreams” Publication in Free Verse Revolution Lit Issue II."
Euphoria in daddy’s hand,
Read more "Odalisque."
a sunset thrashed, fleeting my bones
how the sun is between his fingers
eunoia is my ghost when
the daylilies dance
I’m sick of you, blood-fat trees. The city is predatory like your fragile mother; or god really, but who am I to judge? Solstice bless a darker planet
Read more "Solstice."
Read more "“THE WRETCH” by Jay Mora-Shihadeh."
of the wind howls
Of a man, forlorned.
my own madness
Read more "A heart."
lies ill, she murmurs.
I want to acknowledge that the topics mentioned may be triggering. This is a content warning as the following information relates to a convicted pedophile and CSA.
Read more "Petition to Support Removal of Nesset’s Work From Poetry Magazine."
inhabiting a box
Read more "The child inside."
the pensive death-maddening
a heart under the moon
Read more "“Whisper” by Freya Pickard."
the dead man
waiting in his tomb
ashes on his grave