Your Sunday poem: Thoughts of a Solitary Farmhouse by Franz Wright theartdivas.com/2016/10/though
Conversation
And reposing yesterday's poem: All They Want Is My Money My Pussy My Blood by Morgan Parker theartdivas.com/2016/10/all-th
1
2
Here's another poem by Franz Wright: Loneliness theartdivas.com/2014/04/loneli
1
And how about one more? Circle Drawn in Water by Franz Wright theartdivas.com/2014/05/circle
1
2
Why not another? Nativity by Franz Wright theartdivas.com/2014/06/nativi
3
2
Were no one
here to witness it,
could the sun be
said to shine? Clearly,
you pedantic fool.
theartdivas.com/2015/08/crumpl
1
4
6
Again I turn away,
and the future comes, all at once
towering around me
on every side, and I am lost.
theartdivas.com/2014/04/our-co
1
5
10
Replying to
I cross the room for several years staying one step ahead of the avalanche
theartdivas.com/2014/03/fatalv
