Love’s language is hyperbole, but whispered,
sibilant similes and promises sotto voce.
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: love poetry, melancholy, repetend, Richard Hoffman, unsettling, villanelle
Love’s language is hyperbole, but whispered,
sibilant similes and promises sotto voce.
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: love poetry, melancholy, repetend, Richard Hoffman, unsettling, villanelle
I’ll make love to you
in all good places
under black mountains
in open spaces.
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: desire, Ian Anderson, imagery, Jethro Tull, love poetry, melancholy, song lyrics
I’m A Fool To Love You 0
Some folks will tell you the blues is a woman,
Some type of supernatural creature.
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: Cornelius Eady, gender, melancholy, music, race, social commentary, unsettling