Where is the part, the part of my heart, that loves my enemy?
Thomas’ poem #1
Danny’s poem #1
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Danny’s poem #2
Is this song misogynistic?
There is no promise of love and light or visions of any kind — no angels, no devils. Nothing happens: it is absolutely boring.
What happens when you take a deep dive into a kelp forest?
New poetry for the love weary and the newly in love.
When women are crazy and men are stupid . . .