What did I just inhale! A poet consumes a breeze churning whirlwind as words flow from pages where ink runs dark with blood of memory.
I had the honor of an introduction to Emmett Wheatfall as I purchased his uncertain book of poems; Contradictions From An Uncertain Silence. He was at the Humble Poets Open Mic at The Stacks the other day. I enjoyed his …
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