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XXII. When winter’s white breath muffles the earth And her powdered hair buries the last red leaf, All below sleep… READ MORE
You want to be a writer? First, be a copywriter. You need to tell a story, which sounds simple. If… READ MORE
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With what thoughts are these wings set Above the roar of the ocean’s estate, Where toil and its twin once… READ MORE
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XV. The numbing tumults of a listless day Are thought to be matters of great import, Though these passing tempests… READ MORE
Omnia Romae cum pretio Everything in Rome comes with a price. Juvenal died around 130 AD. Since it took another… READ MORE
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The first bunch can be found here. These were written in rapid succession. I. Those for whom dreams are… READ MORE
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Originally published on January 11, 2011. Little is known about the life of the Roman nobleman Gaius Valerius Catullus. He… READ MORE
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This is an excerpt from a blank verse drama I started writing many years ago. The speech seems pertinent to… READ MORE
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Love’s Labor’s Lost is Shakespeare at his strangest. Instead of crafting a clever and inimitable plot as he did in… READ MORE
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The first poem here is an imitation of Shakespeare’s 18th sonnet. They were all composed between 2009 and 2013 (I… READ MORE
“Writing is like sex. First you do it for love, then you do it for your friends, and then you do it for money.”―
Essays on art, philosophy, consciousness, and economics—without the usual bullshit.
Adam Alonzi 