Lothlorien Poetry Journal

  From a Hotel  Terrace, The Ganges.   The eyes zoom to a woman at sea, on a canoe, Holding a small urn.   She has moved from fi...

  Senryu the old beggar- tossing a coin, we exchanged  a familiar smile   a shooting star- years ago I had a wish finishing jaggery sw...

  spill 13   smell (ing) reek “know what that means?” bloodshot inside eyeball (left) “or, it’s just wrong” raw orange (...

  She Says Bad Juju like you do and I do, too but she knows what it means to be alone to be afraid to be thought stupid and to be brave s...

  Cento 24   Thirty years ago, my mind wore bellbottoms and paisley shirts. Today, exhausted from making someone else’s American dre...

  Techno-Idiot   memorized the periodic table for years titanium - lithium - aluminum decades turning that Rubik’s cube colour coded manipul...

Unscathed   When the wind blows in directions, North and South And the earth vibrates like echoes in a chorus   When belief become...