Writing

Peter has gotten a new job

A Poem by Robert Ronnow

Peter has gotten a new jobas a bookstore clerk from one to tendown by the riverin a sunny little house.I've come to visit and I'm thumbing througha bo..

The force that placed us here cannot be trusted

A Poem by Robert Ronnow

At dinner, Zach asksabout our nation's history, wars.I say We're taking on everyone, one at a time.First Britain, then Britain again: "He was the surl..

Monk's shaved pate

A Poem by Robert Ronnow

Monk's shaved patethick pelt around edgeleans over book leans over book above riverreciting lines, reading scriptures, preparingfirst fo..

Morning Chores

A Poem by Robert Ronnow

As if the sun intended this habitual tendency to make the body healthy I do. First, the brain believes itself what a mistake if it's blue. The e..

Providence

A Poem by Robert Ronnow

In disaster and war moviesthe protagonist (Queen) and her immediate circleare protected from anonymous death. They may die (one by one or all at once)..

Searching for Symbols in a Town Without a River

A Poem by Robert Ronnow

I begin the day buying yogurt in a smallfavorite grocery store. The clerka man of few pretenses was making jokesabout his wife, how they fight in bed...

MUSING WITH MILKA.

A Poem by Terry Collett

A BOY AND GIRL SITTING BY A RIVER IN 1964.

"In the valley of souls flows a river"

A Poem by Ngoc M. Nguyen

A disembodied persona warns us, the living, of a river of despair in the land of the dead.

Melting Moments

A Poem by Droc

Melting Moments He lives in the mountains He fishes in the river The cold wind blows He doesn’t give a shiver He see..

Whisky River Blues

A Poem by Jeff

This kind of happened to me years ago and I had an idea to write about this morning. I thought it'd be fun and I enjoyed it. Kind of countryish.

A village on steroids

A Story by Provisional Life

A grim observance of my home city. * WORK IN PROGRESS

A look through my window

A Poem by Provisional Life

The tardy train passing me by,Sliding over the clunky bridge,The smell of ice far from the east,Brought by the wind from the Carpathian ridge.Floating..

Something great has now begun

A Poem by Raja Anjana Kothapalli

A poem on 'Love at first sight.'

The River

A Poem by HannahChatelier

But all in all, the river will always keep flowing...

River of tears

A Poem by Johanna

I´m sorry I hid my heart from you..

White Waits

A Poem by Robert Ronnow

Rather than put myself in the sky which is socomplete with blue and clouds, I make a spacein a line of people climbing a trail in the mountains.All ni..