Bernard Meyer·May 28, 2018Summer is only for young peopleSalty butter melting seductively on warm, crusty bread.
InThis Glorious MessbyBernard Meyer·Dec 10, 2016A Very Modest ProposalFor preventing black and brown people in America from being a burden to their countrymen or country, or themselvesA response icon3A response icon3
Bernard Meyer·Dec 5, 2016TimeEvery poem I’ve ever written is an epitaphA response icon1A response icon1
InThis Glorious MessbyBernard Meyer·Nov 20, 2016The blackbird in the stormFor the next Trayvon, Mike Brown, and every other black childA response icon2A response icon2
Bernard Meyer·Nov 16, 2016Naming my daughterNaming a daughter is likeA response icon1A response icon1
InThis Glorious MessbyBernard Meyer·Nov 2, 2016The Breaking — a Poem about Familyi keep still. in my chest by my heart’s tremor i feel a beatingA response icon2A response icon2
