Calling poets to a greater role in public life and fostering a national network of socially engaged poets.
By Golden As in homonym, humming with the cedars, spitting spring to claim a stasis, a season.
As in homonym, humming with the cedars, spitting spring to claim a stasis, a season.
By Golden Eyes open: I see every planet ————————–[pregnant] with [pedestrians] –—————in their—————–[rivers] & I wonder if this is the ————————————[Matrix] reloaded in my [brain] ————the———————[agents] telling me red is ———————————————[ripe] [nectar] ——————for tomorrow’s——————[burial]
Eyes open: I see every planet ————————–[pregnant] with [pedestrians] –—————in their—————–[rivers] & I wonder if this is the ————————————[Matrix] reloaded in my [brain] ————the———————[agents] telling me red is ———————————————[ripe] [nectar] ——————for tomorrow’s——————[burial]