Antemeridian Eye of the morning is scratchy red,the sort on the edge of burn byJeff SteenApril 28, 2024
A brief rant on Anglocentrism Rick Stein walks into a Hamburg market, ogling the eels byJeff SteenApril 7, 2024
Evergreens are not so always green Evergreens are not so alwaysgreen, are they? byJeff SteenMarch 29, 2024
PoetryApril 27, 2023 Other best friends Before I knew it, we were sharing pictures of dogs and cats and fish byJeff Steen
PoetryApril 8, 2023 May it be so I've never been so humbled, hearing a poem from a mammoth, shining human in the byJeff Steen
PoetryJanuary 21, 2023 Savior of us all He shuffled cards on cardboard, pulled out kings over sixes byJeff Steen
PoetryNovember 12, 2022 What is poetry to you? A tricycle — pedaled sheepishly along the sidewalk byJeff Steen
PoetryOctober 23, 2022 Frankfurt train station, 3:42pm I stood on a platform, waiting for my turn to go byJeff Steen