[tabby title="Poem"] It arose like a Phoenix from the ashesLeft you in the embers of a past life. Just as you got up, your past caught up with you. And struck its dirty heel on the nape of your neck....

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Beneath the moon’s soft, silver sheen,Dreams unfold in realms unseen.In the night, our hearts take flight, a world of wonder, pure and bright. [tabby title="Poet Bio"] This poem conveys a sense of mystery, imagination, and wonder associated...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Can’t you see how she pronounces soulas if he were a guest who now made his home known.a stadium once full of lifeis now a somber, silent, sight.whose corridors look untrodden for daysleave for the ivy and...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] The concert inside me, Not!Love, that’s a pipe dreamHaiku?, NOW!, that’s my thing [tabby title="Poet Bio"] Damian Carlton is a spoken word artist, poet, digital artist and creative who uses digital media as a form of artistic...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] IT DELAYED, PUT IPAID!My heart said, Yes you will be fineReality seems to below, it is not yonder, you rightI quit, recoiled and despairedYet I pursued it, in the silent nightIn the middle of my thoughtsI slept...