We only See the things We want to see Surviving and breathing with blinders on Unwilling to look under layers formed Weak spots on show Concealed by Blinders Worn ©Vivian Zems (#Tetractys) Frank is hosting at dVerse poets pub today.... Continue Reading →
It’s never about birds in poetry; it is about our inadequate, marrow-filled bones that weigh us down reminding us of the immediacy of the dust. It’s never about stars in poetry; it is about trying on our different masks, searching... Continue Reading →