ENTER A SUBMISSION TO PLUME

Poems

Sort By: Date Title First Line Random Index

  • Fold

    I pet my pet, I fear my fear, I torment my torment, I wear my wear, I tear my tear, I

  • On Sadness | On Beauty

    I noticed something strange and beautiful about the word “sad.”

  • Wraith

    I never walk past that gate I don’t recall a rifle butt, two sharp yelps,

  • Mowing     

    I never remember to ask what it is

  • False Darkness

    I need the sun to be setting

  • Annie Fitch’s Duck Sauce

    I must be prepared to sit

  • Meeting Shakespeare

    I met Shakespeare in a hotel room downtown.

  • Relapse

    I loved bar light,

  • Debris

    I love those spirits

  • Testimony of an Armless Man

    I lost my arms in a farming accident, but later found I’d grown phantom limbs. There were many things I

  • Geology Lessons

    I look back through the window of a Greyhound Bus

  • YAWP

    I long to move closer