good mourning, a poem

“Good mourning!” A proclamation of a prologue ending threaded on a banner of good intentions bending.   I have seen summer and autumn and winter and spring, but this season is like nothing I have ever even dreamed, where the weather tastes like lemons, and honey sticks between my fingers, and the shadowed corner of…

Strange Diary Days by Blake Edwards – review

I was fortunate enough to have received free copies of both of Blake Edwards poetry collections: Strange Diary Days: What We Leave Behind and Strange Diary Days: All That Can be Imagined in exchange for my honest reviews. I gave What We Leave Behind 3.5 stars and All That Can be Imagine I gave 4 stars as I did…

pretty boys / party girls – a poem

pretty boys / party girls A chaotic balance  of concussion and adrenaline, near transcendent blend of the divine: a demon’s medicinal drink, an angel’s liar. The reaching of a vagrant to immortal grounds  - a prayer.   These immortal grounds speak, “Wear your crowns! O knights deemed weak and damsels bleak.”   { Princes and…