InPickle ForkbyElizabeth Keyes·Aug 17, 2019An ATM Just Wished Me “Happy Birthday” and I FREAKED!(I wrote this back in early 2014 for a former community website I participated in.)
Elizabeth Keyes·Aug 13, 2019Mystique of StillnessGlass branches glisten. Winter’s white velvet sleep. My breath cuts circle ghosts.
InResistance PoetrybyElizabeth Keyes·Aug 13, 2019Epstein Suicided!Who’d guess obscene sins of Epstein so soon eclipsed by U.S. Murder, Inc.?
InResistance PoetrybyElizabeth Keyes·Aug 12, 2019Peace, Hegemony-StyleRedacting conscience, vulture culture blasts lives gone. Raped land left napalm calmed.
Elizabeth Keyes·Aug 12, 2019Raindrops On WindowsSilver drops slap at — slither — down panes. Sheltered, we’re mindfully cozy.
InResistance PoetrybyElizabeth Keyes·Aug 10, 20192019: DC and the Bull of WrongsWhat wise forefathers once gave, Gucci-loafered faux fathers take away.
InScribebyElizabeth Keyes·Aug 10, 2019HomeHome is where the heart is, is where I fall apart, is a place that suffocates, clips my wings with frustration and love, is where I cannot…
Elizabeth Keyes·Aug 7, 2019Sweet Snow ImageryNight sky sifts snow fine. Grand, sly confection. Morning’s covered in frosting.
Elizabeth Keyes·Aug 6, 2019The Paralyzing Confusion of Irrational and Chronic Sibling MaliceTorrents of disdain blow his sister lost to a squirm-dance universe.
InResistance PoetrybyElizabeth Keyes·Aug 5, 2019Young BloodCitizens ignore war’s revolving door to horror young soldiers must brave.
