MeetingTheBar: The Blind Poet
Growing up, we had a piano that sat in the living room, on which my mother learned to play and …
Growing up, we had a piano that sat in the living room, on which my mother learned to play and …
We often are told to look at the big picture and to stop worrying about the minutia. Poets, though, I …
Here at d’Verse we are dedicated to supporting Poetry probably with a capital P that covers all work that you …
Hello everyone and happy Saturday. Today I want us to consider fables. I think we have all read fables as …
A week or so ago I came upon an old spatula in the back of a kitchen drawer in a …