Poetry is an anchor That keeps us connected To sparrow, boxwood, and saucer When the tides of greed and necessity rise To Claire de Lune and The Golden Rule Through […]
Airport audio systems transport me back to my first transistor radio.
The challenge was to talk about monstrous things in human terms, to be simultaneously clear-eyed and empathetic about human frailty.
The urge to write grips/ my mind like an araldite,
I wasn’t thinking about stealing.
I stun myself on a light/I have never drunk before.
Some of the best smells, you see.
Stella Vinitchi Radulescu, Romanian-American poet, Ph.D. in French Language & Literature, is the author of many collections of poetry published in the United States, Romania and France. She writes poetry […]
The thing that dyes this word colorful is poetry..
A grey drunk buys you a drink/He insists, he’s buying the qualities/That can’t be unseen a drink