AURAL SUPREMACISTS another worthless war, war of words, weapons substituting the mystique of false authority in secular motion. Do not attempt to decieve these shadows ... Death is death. Pain is pain. Violence is violence. The waves of voices, strangers screaming from far off distant lands we cannot fathom or ignore. We stand in rebellion. … Continue reading EXTREMUM VITAE SPIRITUM
An Observation by George Carlin
The paradox of our time in history is that we have taller buildings but shorter tempers, wider Freeways, but narrower viewpoints. We spend more, but have less, we buy more, but enjoy less. We have bigger houses and smaller families, more conveniences, but less time. We have more degrees but less sense, more knowledge, but … Continue reading An Observation by George Carlin
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WHAT IS POETRY? POETRY IS YOU
Poetry is much much more than all of the definitions, theories or explanations that you read or hear about everyday. Poetry is not just a form, a quote or one or two popular poets or pop stars in the media. Poetry is not hip hop or gangsta rap, slam or new formalism, gay or straight, … Continue reading WHAT IS POETRY? POETRY IS YOU
New Poems In The Fractured Nuance #1
Two More Of My New Poems ‘The Waiting’ and 'Underground’ will be featured in issue #1 Of The Fractured Nuance Out Of The UK. Check It Out: The Fractured Nuance issue #1 (UK ORDERS ONLY) £2.50 Creative writing from: Christopher Barnes Krishan Coupland R.M. Engelhardt Christopher Evans Megan MacAlpin Matthew Walsh Patricia Walsh ~ R.M.
The Open Library : R.M. Engelhardt
The Last Cigarette: The Collected Poems Of R.M. Engelhardt These are the earlier collected works of Albany, NY based poet, writer & author R.M. Engelhardt who has published several books over the last two decades. Engelhardt through his ideas & visions has helped to create a large amount of the Upstate, Albany, NY spoken word~poetry … Continue reading The Open Library : R.M. Engelhardt
I am the wandering poet, I do not sleep I am wasting these days in the dregs Of the deep. I live in the church of myself Bizarre & unfulfilled, The spirit of the waking man, And the fool, the reckless fool. For I am walking round the circle From the outside looking … Continue reading UNTITLED
AND IN THIS CORNER
And in this corner; It’s the hollow man & The drunken muse And that song That goes like this’ As the rain came down Upon the city streets & poets, sonnets And upon all of the earth As If Mozart had just Written it all for you On a Saturday night Himself … Continue reading AND IN THIS CORNER