May 14, 2024Published by John Muro at May 14, 2024Categories Blog PoetryRising TideThe tides have plundered the shoreline, leaving a reek of decay and iodine leaving a reek of decay and iodine and even the high art of a cerulean sky appears to be something strangely buoyant,
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,