Home Writing Poetry New Year’s Day New Year’s Day By Starr - January 1, 2019 626 Streets seem tired, city, at rest. We move through balloons, confetti, Moët, leftover eggrolls, last night’s jest. 25 comments EXPLOREAllAcrylic and Digital ArtAnimationArtBlogCartoonContributor BlogsCreative Non-FictionDigital ArtDramaEssaysFeaturedFictionFlash and Short FictionGalleryHumorInterviewsJournalLettersMusicNon-fictionPerformance ArtPhotographyPhotography and PoetryPoetryPoetryPoetry and ArtPoetry and Author ReadingPoetry and MusicProse PoetryQuotationsReadingsShowcaseSpoken WordVideoVideo and PoetryWritingMore Empty Metaphors Jenn Zed - November 26, 2022 post-menopausal my feet get cold really, very cold so i bought a pair of fleece woven house boots soft rubber memory soles made in Iceland my hair doesn't get greasy anymore my skin is... summer heat December 14, 2022 Don’t You Worry, Jackie Boy February 11, 2021 The Finesse of Oneness February 10, 2021