Philippe de Saint Maurice on why a new kind of poetry is needed: Often these days the poet rages at the dire state of the world’s global politics, too rarely confronted by [...]
I All my life I’ve loved beaches and the beauty of being on the edge * Where senses merge like sex in sand and sky in eyes we are everywhere * Feeling a moment like [...]
hall of lost footsteps fugitive hot whispered words scabrous ancestral songs * judgments from the court of love whose lust-drunk troubadours inspire my spirit: * a joy for [...]