Into the Teeth of the Wind
Selected poem from Volume I, Issue 2
Untitled
maybe if I keep
forcing words out of my pen
I will access
the “genius” hiding inside me
and brilliance
will leak off the page
into your eyes
delighting you with my wit
and leading your thoughts
down paths
you never noticed before
or maybe you will stumble
over the words I’ve coerced out of my head
because the right ones
eluded my desperate searching
leaving me foundering
on the edge of creativity