with the bees
is where words have gone
Adventure
was what they craved, to try lives
of buzz and honey
with the bees
is where words have gone
Adventure
was what they craved, to try lives
of buzz and honey
there's a poem in every day
aka: The Happy Bookers
Artist
I came to where you were living, up a stair. There was no one there.--John Ashberry, "The New Higher"
custom poems on vintage typewriters
One Poet's Writing Practice
A Ronka Poetry Practice Since 2014
Living in the moment