Everyone keeps sayin’Saturn is eating his childrenSaturn is devouring his son Got Goya all wrong, guysThat’s me, the poetRemoving my … More
Tag: Poetry
Today’s Sonnet
Loving you ripens me, tender and sweetEarly before dawn I wake with you nearMy hand to your chest to feel … More
The Image of Music
What is the taste of this key, this single note, this melody? Is it staccato and spicy or is it … More
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