Last night’s PACKED #poetryparty house, panorama by Joshua Kristal.
thorny fingers flick the fleshand i have thoughtiloveyouiloveyouiloveyou
and you’re there but i cannot touch youi cannot touch you
"This — For the Moon — Yes?" by Carl Sandburg.
from Slabs of the Sunburnt West, published in 1922.
"The Sound of the Trees" by Robert Frost.
Mountain Interval, 1916.
Lots of guest poets posting this month over at the poets.org Tumblr. I will be one of them in two weeks. Now you know this.
Tomorrow I am...
Celebrate poetry with us during the month of April by submitting your poems.
This is a great opportunity for anyone who writes poetry, and if you don’t its an even greater encouragement to start!...
I wonder if they accept limericks.
Do it urp!