fringe selvedges

the loose end of poetry

Month: November, 2020

Stuyvesant

Searching for our balance We seek, suspended time To find, that one true thinking That behaves – As a non-thought crime. Milton Point, NY – November, 2020

Longshore

Riding on a vision Waking up to see Was that what I Took for granted Was that we – Were ever free. Westport, CT – November, 2020