This is a quarterly magazine ran by a darn good poet.
Gutter eloquence poetry.
It seems that this really is one of the best zines knocking around today and jack knows a poem when he sees one.
These poets are not one dimensional however.
2 poems underground voices guts the exuberant ashtray blood ivory grin the thin edge of staring a little bit burned opium poetry double shift blues gutter eloquence somewhere a future poet sleeps zygote in my coffee raindrop symphony zygote in my coffee reading neruda gloom cupboard ink seed the thin edge of.
But all is not lost i also was greeted with an email from jack t.
Willie handcart company 1856.
The window light is yellow a strong breeze through her red hair wet blue bold ink.
Gutter eloquence is an online journal of free verse poetry.
We are after all human even here in the gutter.
This is a quarterly magazine ran by a darn good poet.
Many thanks jack for making today more than.
The scourge of the world wide web since january 2009.
Two fisted free verse that pulls no punches.
So you ll sometimes see their bold individualism tempered by open vulnerability.
Gutter eloquence magazine issue 21 may 2012.
Ink sweat and tears.
Marlowe the editor of gutter eloquence as my poem cycles appears in the current issue.
Going back one candle short in the darkness.
And it s all in that.
Editors say this zine seeks high quality but gutsy writing.
Gutter eloquence 2 is up with a poem by me here the zine itself is here and jack t marlowe again did a phenomenal issue with poems by rob plath misti rainwater lites luis cuauhtemoc berriozabal karl koweski melissa hansen andrew taylor and anthony hitchin and very many others.
The work here is relevant gritty hard truths with powerful imagery more often than not.
Next up gutter eloquence founded and edited by jack t.
Gutter eloquence issue 26 april 2013 weekend getaway poetry super highway march 18 24 2013 ex patriate god half wishing eternal haunted summer spring equinox issue 2013 polish i thought i left big hair red river review issue 45 november 2012 within the shadows of cypress trees from the depths fall 2012 faun.
Yes today starts work and i am up at 7am fully dressed for the stream of meetings that will attack me around 8 30am.
Poems like so many digits.