“It seems to be the five stages
of yeast, not grief,
you like to write about,”
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: conversational, food, Linda Pastan, philosophy
“It seems to be the five stages
of yeast, not grief,
you like to write about,”
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: conversational, food, Linda Pastan, philosophy
It’s neither red
nor sweet.
It doesn’t melt
or turn over
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: conversational, imagery, love poetry, Rita Dove, unsettling
Oh grant Thy mercy and Thy grace
To those who venture into space.
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: hymn, military, poems by a fictional character, religion, rhyme, rhythm, Robert A. Heinlein, science fiction