I love this poem, written by Serhiy Zhadan, a prominent Ukranian poet, novelist, and founder of the ska-punk band Zhadan and the Dogs. There’s groundlessness,

Loving and Leaving them for 32 years
I love this poem, written by Serhiy Zhadan, a prominent Ukranian poet, novelist, and founder of the ska-punk band Zhadan and the Dogs. There’s groundlessness,
Dreaming and poetry. They’re linked. Dream is not a revelation. If a dream affords the dreamer some light on himself, it is not the person
This month, I’m writing words and posting images relating to the landscape of memory. I hope to write poems most days and also share photos,
Otherwise by Jane Kenyon “I got out of bed on two strong legs. It might have been otherwise. I ate cereal, sweet milk, ripe, flawless
* Black-Eyed Susan Black-eyed Susans relax their petals like loosened hair, burn holes in the earth as they drop, burn golden oblong flames … I
“Poetry is a way of mind; the exploration of a tunnel, where blind albino fish seem to float in nostalgic pools of unremembered memory.” — Russell