by Richie Smith | Jul 16, 2021 | Poetry
RICHIE SMITH About Writing Blog Media Links Contact Search for: About Writing Blog Media Links Contact The Saddest Park Summerdaycare”recreation”a playground,the saddest park to methe happiest place to them for ashen childrenwith ice cream-smeared...
by Richie Smith | Oct 11, 2020 | Dreams, Dreams from the Pandemic
RICHIE SMITH About Writing Blog Media Links Contact Search for: About Writing Blog Media Links Contact Liquidating My Joint Account with the President I’m confronted by the FBI. They’re after me and the president. We seem to be the last ones left and now it’s up to me...
by Richie Smith | Apr 12, 2020 | Covid-19, Poetry
A fish crow perches on the terrace below me tastes the sea watches the morning fog far from her nest she cries for the birds she loves calls out to others gathered in isolation Gentle chirps Not a shriek, but a song...
by Richie Smith | Jul 19, 2016 | Poetry
RICHIE SMITH About Writing Blog Media Links Contact Search for: About Writing Blog Media Links Contact Empty Chairs Two seats for people that should love But are gone Could stare into gray water A gray sky Believed that black and white Never should make gray But...
by Richie Smith | Apr 17, 2016 | Curbside Consults
RICHIE SMITH About Writing Blog Media Links Contact Search for: About Writing Blog Media Links Contact Prison TS told me in my favorite poem, to communicate with Mars, And to report the behavior of the sea monster; You know I can converse with spirits, Because,...
