Amanda Luvz Vispo

there are those of us who look for light or the absence a shadow makes a feeling inside the heart that listens that is vacant and it’s hard ...

today i partake of yellow chamomile tea, honey, chardonnay light to swallow float away on where are other pairs of filling eyes what cannot ...

as she blazes her call down the branches shrills goddess into laurel tree tear off in the fire heated rivers striate fields scorched hornets...

a siren’s villanelle what compels a tangle hurricane shouts over lullaby turbulence troubles a rhythm come for me in the deep, still water f...

fold nto bowl n o n s e n s e sizzles ovr easy wth a side of whys staggering works of yolk breaking genie US

wolf an ocean to his singing octaves dampening my bones the sand shifts as the waves rock the dock forth and back to worship each note as it...

i want no structure no bridge over to be suspended between absolutes and mid air i seem to land on broken things cutting claws on jagged roc...

[another workshop exercise to discuss remarkable letters; has prompted me to begin the above series, photos of the letters v and b as depict...

[inspired by a workshop exercise to write about a single word] CUNT begins with a hard c followed by a guttural staccato one syllable nasal ...

[based on a few requests to post, after my discussion of the word "cunt" in my poetry workshop; originally published in John Barlo...

August’s Poetry Postcard Festival revitalized snail mail for me. I’m an Internet enthusiast, always finding new ways to communicate, collabo...