Sunday, May 17, 2020

Blur by Tony Pena

I wore my glasses
to sleep on the sofa
again , an absolute
wonder the wire didn’t
mangle, but the weight
of a world worn tight
like skin still not finding
solutions as my dreams
continue to bleed
time and confound
in elaborate plays
of ill preparation.




Tony Pena was selected as 2017-2018 Poet Laureate for the city of Beacon, New York.  
A new volume of poetry and flash fiction, "Blood and Beats and Rock n Roll," is available now at Amazon.  He also has a self published chapbook, "Opening night in Gehenna."  His publication credits include “Chronogram,”  "Dogzplot,"   "Gutter Eloquence," “Hudson Valley Transmitter,” "Red Fez," "Slipstream,"  "Underground Voices," "Zygote in my Coffee,"  and others. 

Colorful compositions and caterwauling with a couple of chords can be seen at:

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