Poet Soup, being a collection of whatever catches my eye and appreciation, and here, to share with you. A very personal sort of broth, and what most pleases and probably, hopefully, teaches me as well. And likely those, like most of us, less formally published but none the less, appreciated.
Joanne Johns Cursor Servant
What a delightful light touch with words. And humor too!
If trees were cows
and cows were trees…
picnics would be held
beneath shady herds …
Dale Favier mole
Maybe this is what meditation does.
This burning haunted summer, dry wells,
The taste of ash, the smoke
Of creosoted beams. Wildfire
Licks the grass …
A quiet shadow falls over the lake
The wing of the heron fades
His hoarse mutter falls away …
More Poetry (Sept. 15, 2009 article)
David Favier looks at the question,
“Do we need any more poetry?”
As a new poet or aspiring poet do you wonder how you fit within the contemporary scene of poets and publishing and recognition (or just getting your poetry read)? David looks at this with an interesting and realistic point of view. Take a read from this talented writer.
bearly audible 
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