A Poem by Monica Korycinska
by Carl Kruse My friend Monica’s mom ended her life following years of living with chronic pain, and some time later Monica penned this poem for her. At first I […]
Poems
A Few Words on Coleridge
By Fraser Hibbitt There is something lovable in the cursory brain. I had read Virginia Woolf describing the poet, Coleridge, as ravenously talking for hours on end about anything his […]
Poems by Otho Campbell
Here are some poems from my friend Otho Campbell. As he did not title them, I follow the way Emily Dickinson poems are labelled, which is to say by the […]