POWER OF POETRY #1: I’m Uncomfortable Too. – by Wil Gibson

  The first time I remember hearing the word “poetry” it came from a family member who was making fun of poets. How dumb they were for thinking their words mattered. How silly they talked. How lazy they must be to just sit around and write all day. “Why the hell would anyone want to talk about love and flowers and stuff all the time?” this person said with a Mississippi River wide smirk across a smug face. “It’s all … Continue reading POWER OF POETRY #1: I’m Uncomfortable Too. – by Wil Gibson