This poem was just published by Theodora: Persephone in Hadesby Theodora Goss Poppies have never been my favorite flowers.Here they bloom all year long, if one can saya year in Hades, where no seasons pass,where summer never fades. Ironic, that —a…
This poem was just published by Theodora: Persephone in Hadesby Theodora Goss Poppies have never been my favorite flowers.Here they bloom all year long, if one can saya year in Hades, where no seasons pass,where summer never fades. Ironic, that —a…
Welcome to Monday’s News on the March – The week that was in my digital world. Feeding the Small GodsPoem by Theodora Goss Leave bread soaked in milk for the piskies,those pesky little men in red hats,little women in green…
Welcome to Monday’s News on the March – The week that was in my digital world. She Speaks Her MindPoem by Theodora Goss Theodora’s poems often pass this way. She wrote in her biography page: If I were to teach…
Welcome to Monday’s News on the March – The week that was in my digital world. What Galatea SaidPoem at Theodora Goss When Theodora Goss poems arrive in my Reader, I take great interest. Theodora has featured here before. She…
Welcome to Monday’s News on the March – The week that was in my digital world. Painting of Trees in Moonlight Poem by Theodora Goss I am painting the trees.For whom am I painting the trees?The trees say, this is…