Category: Poetry

Poetry: Nick Moudry

* Still-life I think love is not this flower.You sing at night through our teeth.Our mouths do not move. If I wanta pumpkin, I will have a pumpkin. It is raining. You are not wetbecause you are inside. Looking upyou…

Poetry: Gillian Conoley

* Welcome to Omnidawn Blog’s first Poetry Feature! Rather than be a forum for only Omnidawn authors, we see this as an opportunity to highlight the work of other writers we admire too.This week you will find work featured by…