April 7th- Poem 7 National Poetry Month- After words what is there?
Whats poetry, to me, but a world where doors open and never close, as long as your free prose, keeps going, and as long as their is ink in the pen, [...]
April 4 National Poetry Month
Oh how the t frightens me Crazy mc writing next to two ladies Listening to count bass d Damn goes the auto correct I might mean nothing at work or on [...]
Just another Jagged Thought by Jason Wright
When I feel like I'm blocked I have to slow down and think I begin to write a free prose and then begin the thing I do, and what relieves my [...]
I Love You by Matt Ganem and Say Yes by Justin Lowery
I love you, Deeper than the roots of mankind Stretching back to when I love you was shown with actions My heart explodes like landmines A site for sore eyes making [...]
Negative Sex Jesus by Chad Parenteau and Green Notes by T.J Edson
Negative Sex Jesus Negative Sex Jesus says he just hasn't met the right girl, but when he says it, it first gets taken as gospel, then misinterpreted. It's one reason [...]
Cold Metal Chair by Brendan Trider And Cold Metal Chair Visualized by OJ Mooney
Cold Metal Chair Visualized by OJ Mooney […]
Power Station by Dennis Daly
broke in black and white courtesy of Shabunawaz Photography ©2010 Governs our world by its generation Of crackling fire, a variation On the solvent, power possessing stone That transmutes [...]
Goblin by Blaine Hebbel and The 1 percent by Allie Gold
I just need the mind race the flow active like I read they want to put turbines in the water & Chinese want our debt down then I remember declaring myself [...]
We are the Gas. You are the Match by Jason Wright
See this is a scene "The Blue Sphere" Shahnawaz Achhiwala © 2010 Where dreams take shape Shift like riots on tv Where the walrus speaks And says. “We are [...]
i owe it all to the music by jason wright
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SiEaRRaqTQw&feature=youtube_gdata_player I listen to each synapse spark in both my minds, and both my hearts In all eight ventricles, I feel the blood mix with the ink I feel the music [...]
Mac on the Mic dedicated to Sabrina Gravanti
On a Wednesday morning , stuck on the train I think about last night, saw Mac Lethal at the Middle East Dudes a beast With a rapid release like Benadryl, and [...]
Sex and a sandwich by Jason wright
Alright here comes a shining light There's a train on this track loaded with dunno mite no I mean dynomite thats alright, blame the slip up on auto type writing with [...]
Digital Paper by Jason Wright
When I walk I walk in circles When I write I find my purpose To spit free verses To make something Gold, and at best bronze But without a doubt I [...]
Bus Driver (take two) by Jason Wright
My last poem was deleted. It was a poem about a bus driver. I'll try and recite it. Ahem... I'm a bus driver. Some words. More words. A few clever rhymes. [...]
Drink up Hemingway by Jason Wright
Sent from my iPod My stomach is empty So is my stride Where will I be in forty five At the bar drinking wine I'll decompress slowly After the drinks hit [...]
Oddballs Christmas Story by Jason
There once was a town it seemed that was always cold. Even when it was warm it still was always cold. The people were mean. The people weren't green. The [...]
Absolution by Lisa Finck Cordeau
Be peaceful, quiet and calm Running over and over this qualm Guilt, tears and shame I am to blame Not for all, but maybe for some Absolution some day [...]
Living in a Soulful Sea in memory of Susan Greenberg, by Jason Wright
My Aunt Sue died last night Haven’t been feeling right since, Cause if God controls everything Then why does he let us call it quits, Or let lungs and limbs stop [...]
Stop and GO (free prose) by JSNWRT
when I write, I try to be the best, like the quest Im on, to be sure shot and head strong, to kick flows like nothing you ever heard [...]
We Both Know How We Got Here (Andrew Borne and Jason Wright)
Oddball 4 j-sun w/ luv on the night Jason went crazy we lived in a yellow house filled with j names jen and jake who loved each other madly!!!! [...]
The Giving Tree by Leah Barsanti
The Giving Tree Eloise was a tree. She grew tall and strong and green feet roots sprouted leg trunks sprouted branch body and branch arms sprouted leaf head and hair. Eloise [...]
Afghan Den by Michael McSweeney
"Afghan Den" Crumpled sheets of foil rot in the sunlight, tucked in concrete corners of an old culture center by hands and eyes that shield. The camera flash illuminates the clouded [...]
Can You Save a Sinner With a Swear Jar? by Jason Wright
Walt, Can you save a sinner...with a swear jar? Look we all see the world in two degrees, One that sees the world as what it is, And what [...]
Adam and Alpha by Andrew Borne
1 Arise! The sun and anew A nude day new year, aborning; new man Made aboriginal in the Lord; noon day today Flesh which was dead Abased, compost, compass [...]