Spillwords press nyc has nominated “love me like a luna” for publication of the month

I am honored to have been nominated for publication of the month for November 2022. If you like the poem I would be very grateful to have your vote for this publication. Please vote here at SpillWords Press NYC. petals drop from hazel eyesmoonbeams dust, cleaning skiessleepy mushrooms deny they snorevester bats taste an array […]

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My New Poem “Known Before Death” Now On MasticadoresIndia

Known Before Death ennoble the chaste grandeurwords wrap around my necklike a quill and crimson shawlsincere lexes, gilded stardustmy heart lay bare to nameless To read the rest of this poem please visit this link MasticadoresIndia ( now called ChewersMasticadores ) and thanks to everyone who follows, likes and subscribes to MasticadoresIndia.   I want to […]

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My New poem “Love Me Like A Luna“ Now On Spillwords

petals drop from hazel eyesmoonbeams dust, cleaning skiessleepy mushrooms deny they snorevester bats taste an array of insects, then soar honeysuckle nectar, kiss sweetarchaic willow oaks veil my treattwo hearts beat, amending our weatherheating up, whiffs of lavender and leather his vest opens, wildflowers skipnaked, I bite my trembling red lipluna moths mating, a vast […]

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“I Linger” Now Live on MasticadoresIndia

water wrinklesspeaking calmly to mewildly I hunt amid ageless cypress treesflooded with water, their twisted kneesdevour traveling fresh airbecoming yawning stalactitesat night, crimson embers fly skywardas fireflies graze between pinesepochs old as men eat flesh from elk To continue reading please go to MasticadoresIndia ( now called ChewersMasticadores ), please consider subscribing, sharing and liking […]

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The Devil

Mount Ararat holds the wind in the silence of snow peaks where splinters of the ark rub nails creaking in her cypress side hope traversing mountain wafts lavender, jasmine, and wisteria sing woeful at an oath once absolute Please read the rest of my poem at MasticadoresIndia ( now called ChewersMasticadores ), if you enjoy […]

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