Gratitude
Visits From Nostalgia.
My town's closest movie store closed years ago, but the other day, I caught the scent of that place. It's a scent I'll never forget. Out of the blue, unexpected, suddenly I was ten years old again—walking into the movie store on a Friday night with my parents, older brother, and younger sister. I would always get the same movie: Thumbelina. I was in love with that movie.
By April Kirby.11 months ago in Poets
Untamed Spark (a poem by Solomon). AI-Generated.
A maverick novelty, a tempestuous force that stalks respect. A tectonic turbulence that upends the known, the loved, the entrenched. It materializes in countless guises, this fierce and untamed spark. A person, an ideology, a tech or a novel approach to embark.
By Solomon Walker11 months ago in Poets
