It’s neither red
nor sweet.
It doesn’t melt
or turn over
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: conversational, imagery, love poetry, Rita Dove, unsettling
It’s neither red
nor sweet.
It doesn’t melt
or turn over
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: conversational, imagery, love poetry, Rita Dove, unsettling
your life is your life
don’t let it be clubbed into dank submission.
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: chance, Charles Bukowski, conversational, death, defiance, fate, life
Love is not a profession
genteel or otherwise
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: anger, conversational, defiance, gender, love poetry, Margaret Atwood