Pariolodo for World Poetry Day

Pariolodo for World Poetry Day

    I Am a Poet I was made to strum the chords of your heart Your arteries are strings to my fingers All these photographs, still I keep you snapping I am how you get your picture perfect I am collecting moments into stories My becoming is a time heist The...

Dmitry Blizniuk for World Poetry Day

  The Memory of Lives incarnation. God in his worn, greasy jeans like a car mechanic is lighting a new life from an old one. a new cigarette from a cigarette butt. and you are merely a flame between the two worlds, smoked on an empty stomach. while he breathes...