August 3, 2012 5 Comments
convey yourself
hold still again
again
rotting pavilion another
breathe all over
sliding fake words
an ugly paste
on our melted roads
we are all
knowing
of no other
out of the trees
work until forever
eat what
there is
not bleeding
freedom
rocking to
and forward
we go
into nothing
because of everything
Sean Lynch is a writer and editor who lives in South Philly. Lynch's first book of poems "the city of your mind" was published in 2013 by Whirlwind Press. Frank Sherlock, the poet laureate of Philadelphia, called Lynch's debut poetry book "visionary." CA Conrad claimed that the book was "marvelous!" His writing has been featured in numerous publications online and in print, including (parenthetical), Poetry Quarterly, and Tincture Journal.
Your poetry has away of grabbing the reader and making them feel emotions, Your so talented, I do enjoy your blog…it’s.very moving and heat felt, isn’t that the secret of being a writer to make the readers feel your words..
Peter…
That’s very kind of you, it’s a good sign when readers can relate.
hi mate, I like it, into nothing because of everything, great punch! Thanks for following.
Hello, thank you, I’m gad you stopped by
Yeah. Awesome, S! 💋