Jeff Epton's Outdoor Poetry Season

Where I came from small armies of children played safely on sidewalks we were bent and straight as posts an...

As poets go, I am no Sultan of Swat. I’m more sort of pickin’ splinters from my butt. Then, again, ther...

or the silver lining at the end of the world Stephen King says this: at the end of all rationalism the mass grave. Science, biology, ...

In this moment I love you more than ever I have before In this moment I reach to you to touch and hug ...

Work to the limits of resolve to strike away the tiny flaws, focus on fatal flaws, familiar, resonant, ...

How many different ways to do a thing to do one thing to take a walk take a hike follow the river follow ...