Poem by Allan Lake
Beached in Western Australia I walk south in dry heat for over an hour and there’s no end of...
Beached in Western Australia I walk south in dry heat for over an hour and there’s no end of...
EACH TO THEIR OWN… Some casually write what they call a poem Of stray thoughts that in their mind...
Unfettered Flight If only the earth was the unfettered expanse of cerulean autumn sky, And like a flock of...
When The Indigenous Peoples Powered Into Protection their drilling operations diseased the nearby rivers, as a result those waterways...
Parenthesis A blouse is in parentheses not a button in here It was like one of the hooks fell...
Gypsy Song I don’t need no fiction nor any reality, to Hold on to from this exact point where...
Lines Composed in Balesin After Work There are introductions to this airy afternoon. After all, my head lies against...
Mundapota Kela He swam like a fish on the land walked like a tortoise ran like a horse and...
Born of rain On days like these when the sun is cold and the evening air freezes the leaves...
How to adapt to circadian rhythms, like a 1-month-old He awoke before his parents did, welcoming the dawn he...