Brian Park : Writing

The Range

The Range

A Poem by Brian Park


the sky is a purplenot unlikethe rain starved sagebrittle underfooton the horizon a violent storm ragesonly to be seenthunderclaps fading in the inter..
Tree of Life

Tree of Life

A Poem by Brian Park


softly floating from a nearby treethe call of a capeturtle dovemy mother is deadmy father is deadall my relatives are gonemy friends, once so dearhave..
Dreams

Dreams

A Poem by Brian Park


if your not in a hurryyou cant help but noticethe soundthere is so little of itand it's orchestrated solelyby the windwailing, howling, hummingor as o..
Soweto

Soweto

A Poem by Brian Park


his eyes are bloodshotvacant and feralrolling fromleft to right to leftfaded tattoos of incarceration adorn his arms, neck and faceDaffy Duck smiles w..
Amin

Amin

A Poem by Brian Park


two empty black shoespolished, laces neatly tiedsit aloneby the side of the roadmark the passingdust from the screeching tiresstill floats in the air..
Cuzco

Cuzco

A Poem by Brian Park


the air is so thingaspingwarm sunlight caught in the greenand brown shardsembedded along the top stout brick wallstained glass securitya ghostsits qui..
Vagrancy

Vagrancy

A Poem by Brian Park


I worked for a while for an organic farm delivering produce to cites across the Colorado front range, some of the characters in my poetry are taken fr..
Ollantaytambo

Ollantaytambo

A Poem by Brian Park


two parallel pathscold ironsnake through the thickness fecundthe air heavy with the breath of so much lifeemerging from the dense foresta few scattere..
Bruja

Bruja

A Poem by Brian Park


All noise,all lifeabruptly put on pausestopped stillher motion erratic and brokensomething queerlimp wrist shaking irregular pattern not waving, becko..