Deuxiemepeau, Poetry by Damien B. Donnelly
Between the lines and through the lens…
Down in the dungeons of men’s minds, below the dance halls and the giddy galleries, deep in a declining darkness holding no pride over permanence, appetites edge on apps to ease entrance as dogs eat dogs. These are no longer the days of Wilde’s wit and wicked word play, temptations are no longer teased […]
Summer as the city slips into slumber, after last night’s thunder, as skin slides from winter’s shawls and shackles and pitches itself proudly in parks where not even dogs bark, where shadows have sunk into sweaty soil as feverish fingers smooth skin with soothing oil. Summer in the city and temperatures are oozing over […]