On T.S. Elliot & The Death of Poetry. Another Opinion – R.M. Engelhardt

So apparently this article has been moving around a bit in Facebook groups. The writer is not the first to coin the term " Poetry is Dead" or for that matter the poetic viewpoint that T.S. Elliot was the game changer. What is your idealism or belief? This is not so much a critique as … Continue reading On T.S. Elliot & The Death of Poetry. Another Opinion – R.M. Engelhardt

Coming In June DMITRY WILD AT INVOCATION OF THE MUSE POETRY OPEN MIC ALBANY

DMITRY WILD AT INVOCATION OF THE MUSE POETRY OPEN MIC https://videopress.com/v/g5yuKAWJ?resizeToParent=true&cover=true&preloadContent=metadata&useAverageColor=true DMITRY WILD AT INVOCATION OF THE MUSE POETRY OPEN MIC AT LARK HALL https://videopress.com/v/EvCSWl1M?resizeToParent=true&cover=true&preloadContent=metadata&useAverageColor=true Sponsored By Dead Man's Press Ink Albany NY INVOCATION OF THE MUSE:  MONDAY JUNE 6TH With Our Featured Poet DMITRY WILD ( Of Dmitry Wild & The Spells) With HOUSES … Continue reading Coming In June DMITRY WILD AT INVOCATION OF THE MUSE POETRY OPEN MIC ALBANY

Of Spirit, Ash & Bone Poems Parables Coming Soon

Of Spirit Ash & Bone We live in destitute times wherein the gospel of greed and financial profit, not prophecy, answers our existential questions. The good poet, just as the prophet in days gone by, speaks to us in a language that jolts our memory and challenges our power of self-perception and imagination. ~ John … Continue reading Of Spirit, Ash & Bone Poems Parables Coming Soon

On Poetry, Witchcraft & Spells

https://lithub.com/poetry-like-witchcraft-and-magick-is-an-act-of-transformation/ ~ R.M. Engelhardt, The Last Cigarette: The Collected Poems Of R.M. Engelhardt 1989-20062001 Words are powerful. Words make a difference. They can create and destroy. They can open doors and close doors. Words can create illusion or magic, love or destruction. … All those things.

This Night, Invisible~ A Poem By R.M. Engelhardt

THIS NIGHT, INVISIBLE aninvocation atrance at duskthe soulswander in1 by 1in a procession of tragedy faith & loss where the clocksall timehas stopped andthe dancebegins whichnever ends moves beyondthe flesh your gods as sound - words - voices- writhe- wound - annihilate worship a once emptyspace a void S C R E A M M … Continue reading This Night, Invisible~ A Poem By R.M. Engelhardt