March 21, 2024Published by The MockingOwls at March 21, 2024Categories Poetry Special IssueThe MockingOwl Roost Poetry Special #1 – 2024Linger on the words, let the impact of the emotive writings tingle through the screen to your fingertips to your heart. Find hope, find encouragement, strength to stand. You are worth all the love and joy!
March 20, 2024Published by John Muro at March 20, 2024Categories Blog PoetryBermuda NocturneAir’s pearl-strung with tears of salt and husks of hibiscus. Low lying clouds extend dusk like an oilcloth across the western horizon,
March 12, 2024Published by Mary Kennelly at March 12, 2024Categories Blog PoetryShe Stole My Stars…She stopped to pluck the tender notes from every melody and cawed discordant words into my each attempt at poetry
March 8, 2024Published by Petrouchka Alexieva at March 8, 2024Categories Holidays PoetryA Cupcake for Women’s DayIt is a day of celebration of what women achieved and of their beautiful dreams.
February 28, 2024Published by Susan Carberry at February 28, 2024Categories Blog PoetryClifftop RevisitedMemories of youth still eating at her psyche…
February 22, 2024Published by John Muro at February 22, 2024Categories Blog PoetryTypewriterpoised to catapult, tumble in such a way they remain reposed, even when aloft in a flourish of pizzicato bluster.
February 19, 2024Published by Petrouchka Alexieva at February 19, 2024Categories Holidays PoetryWinter ValentinesSnowflakes – winter’s love valentines – not only for one day or one night, but for the entire season.
February 13, 2024Published by Renee Cronley at February 13, 2024Categories Blog PoetryWhen I Became a Modern WomanI swallowed anything my parents gave me as long as it tasted sweet. You do not see how I’ve grown fierce
February 6, 2024Published by Mary Kennelly at February 6, 2024Categories Blog PoetrySharp EdgesI’m more stone inside than flesh now, a danger to myself and you. You do not see how I’ve grown fierce.
February 3, 2024Published by CLS Sandoval at February 3, 2024Categories Blog PoetryJust Taking Out the TrashNana assured me that her faith was as strong as ever
January 30, 2024Published by Janet McCann at January 30, 2024Categories Blog PoetrySenior“He unlocked his word-hoard.” That must mean something still. And so must my forebears, who used different languages…
January 28, 2024Published by RP Verlaine at January 28, 2024Categories PoetrySkywalker 4Twirling wide circles to approving stares then climbs a rope in the spotlight’s bright hue laser hot but she’s a prism revealed.