Poem: Monday Night and I Missed the Last Bus

      Monday Night and I Missed the Last Bus   Sure stepping down the long south slope behind the college pitch black out, the on-coming cars blind me, for a long second the sidewalk disappears, each car tests me walking by faith I believe the ground is still there   Sideway-rain covers myContinueContinue reading “Poem: Monday Night and I Missed the Last Bus”

Poem: Anything Else

  Anything Else -Shannon P. Laws   It flakes off my shoulder when I bend down Black trails my movement Dark spots in the corner of my eye let me know it’s still there A reminder of the charcoal thread that ties me to my past whisps of whispers from that one night long agoContinueContinue reading “Poem: Anything Else”

Poem: Nightly Spirit

    Tickle my ear at three in the morning Brush the bottom of my foot with mist   See the dreams I carry that do not rhyme Remember the fallen that rest in the corner of the eye A phase-shift out of reach, stuck in the web of mind   Take the tack offContinueContinue reading “Poem: Nightly Spirit”

Event: Read-In World Peace Poets

You’re invited   Musicians, poets and lovers of peace please join us for the 3rd annual Read-In!  This is a FREE and public international event.  Sign up today via email at worldpeacepoets@gmail.com for a five minute slot to share what peace means to you.  The read in ends when the last poet speaks.  A lightContinueContinue reading “Event: Read-In World Peace Poets”

Poem: Lining of My Mind

    The future comes to me quickly premonition stands outside the window, framed to be seen stands politely ‘til the door opens the right door at the right time   Tea or coffee? A blanket for your lap? It’s cold outside where time weathers as a pacific swirl over the peninsula, hooked on peaks.ContinueContinue reading “Poem: Lining of My Mind”

Event: Poetry Reading

You are invited~   Everett Poetry Night at Café Zippy 6/25/2015, 7:00-10:00 p.m. 2811 Wetmore Ave, Everett, WA This event kicks off my summer tour.  (More dates to follow) If you’re in the area please consider stopping by for some words and really good soup at the hosting cafe.  Thank you emcee Duane Kirby Jensen.  

Poem / Song: When We Gather

  There’s a revolution flowing through us when we gather it is screaming to be free     There’s a revelation flowing through us when we gather it is screaming to be free -SPL   More information: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Death_of_Freddie_Gray   #

Poem: Cheap Requests

The catholic prayers of my father rise with Smoke from a veladora wick Sanctuary Series Assorted Saints only $19.99   Repeating parts that turn In a truck engine hum idle outside It is not the wind Not the ocean Not the rain As murmurs groan request Sets me in a day dream. An atom beatContinueContinue reading “Poem: Cheap Requests”

Meet Poet Dee Dee Chapman

The first time I heard Dee Dee share her poetry was in 2011 at the infamous Poetry Night Open Mic when it was located at the Amadeus Project on Cornwall.  She had the guts to walk up on stage and share a process poem about an intimate subject matter, then return to her chair likeContinueContinue reading “Meet Poet Dee Dee Chapman”

Event: A Night at the Gallery

You are invited to A Night at the Gallery Saturday March 21st, 7:00 p.m. “BRD recently received incredible community support for a new choreographic project with Seattle modern dance great, Mary Sheldon Scott. Join the dancers of Bellingham Repertory Dance and choreographer Scott on Saturday, March 21st for a unique performance in the Western Gallery.ContinueContinue reading “Event: A Night at the Gallery”