Morgan Driscoll
Morgan Driscoll is a long time commercial artist, looking to express himself in some other way than selling Widgets. Poetry seemed the least commercial, and most under the radar way he could think of. So far it has been a satisfying, but obscure journey.
He has been published in The Amethyst Review, Humanist Magazine, The Penwood Review, The Orchards Poetry Journal, Mused, Califragile, Without Words Anthology, Constellate Magazine, Pure Slush, Caesura, and the Northwest Indiana Literary Journal, among others.
Photography, PoetryCoastal Epiphanies
Clouds so low they move against themselves in parallax, putty gray on an icy blue. The boat moves too on top of inky waves…
PoetryThe Nature of Your Emergency
Call 911 she said her chest felt like a siren blare, I’m scared, we’re there atop the landing. She’s climbed the stairs she couldn’t…
PoetryLast Call
The day she fell my mother had 30 rolls of toilet paper neatly on her linen closet shelves. The list of things I might…
PoetryQuiet Recognitions
When distant wishes calling you in breezes rushing off the bay, return, as blush of deja vu, of distant whisper calling you to kisses…
PoetryArtificial Intelligence
The last time at the office of the otolaryngologist I had smartly typed my next appointment promptly on my smart phone screen at the…
PoetryImpact of War
Boneyard leaking bones till shifting rivers, tilting hummocks tilling plows of oxen turned to tractor, turned to combine, pull the last remaining shrined remains,…
PoetrySuch a Worm as I
Postlapsarian, we carry in pockets, the lumps of perceived iniquities which, distract us from our actual guilt. The impure loin or purloined pear or…
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