by windstrewn October 8, 2019 Number of comments0 poetry forty winks When in hell, you gotta do what a hellion does…
by windstrewn October 8, 2019 Number of comments0 poetry wild things Turned backs are for backwards thinking…
by windstrewn September 25, 2019 Number of comments0 poetry breaking fast Before the crow, before the dun dust begins to stir…
by windstrewn September 18, 2019 Number of comments0 poetry relict She was all art along that hallway…
by windstrewn August 28, 2019 Number of comments0 poetry triage It ain’t art to love; it’s mostly artless…
by windstrewn July 9, 2019 Number of comments0 poetry monolith Sink your think-is-best through and through…
by windstrewn January 12, 2019 Number of comments0 poetry da Vincian Frame Four-seconds twice ain’t just a look…
by windstrewn January 3, 2019 3 poetry from unstaffed silence To hold a naked note at your trembling waist…
by windstrewn December 18, 2018 Number of comments0 poetry panhandle scratch I say look for it better…
by windstrewn November 5, 2018 Number of comments0 poetry home alone It’s sleep-stealingly unquiet in here.
by windstrewn October 28, 2018 Number of comments0 poetry monkeyshine Be my spoke-wrench; my monkeyshine; my beautiful, neurotic, stupefying strife…
by windstrewn October 15, 2018 8 poetry escapist No hands have grip enough to seize a hope, no whip sharp enough to crack out a wish’s wheeze
by windstrewn October 15, 2018 Number of comments0 poetry however our waking goes If even fruit-looped and burnt-toast then…
by windstrewn August 21, 2018 Number of comments0 poetry two years Hide a smile if you can’t wear one with ease…
by windstrewn August 14, 2018 Number of comments0 poetry clôture de jardin I’d wish myself worthy, were that pearly not so high
by windstrewn May 15, 2018 Number of comments0 poetry throwback: 2000: encomium And for the golden-most…
by windstrewn May 1, 2018 Number of comments0 poetry cirque d’aigre-doux For the pantomime sighs and joker-rouge smile…
by windstrewn April 19, 2018 2 poetry throwback: 2000: bravest beauty All that is green must in time grow old.
by windstrewn April 10, 2018 Number of comments0 poetry eskimom kisses The first time was strange as most first times go…
by windstrewn April 3, 2018 Number of comments0 poetry throwback: 1998: reflecting pool If ever there were a man…