
Tepid Winter
Winter begins its blazing descent Under banal clouds That hiss at slow forming sun And lament on thawed lands, Warmed too soon, And awakened only by severed seasons Consumed by fossilised expenditure, Frivolous, and just as stalwart As the warming storms That cry gelid clemency, Not to be heard By natures stewards, ironic, But rising dusts reach crescendo As beauteous skies drown out Sullen whimpers and bring rimy peace To mammals thawed, now silent As winter sun fades. Far Flung Lovers I blow smoke into your face As your brown eyes undress me Evermore with each passing second As if ravishing me once more As you did From a hidden corner at the party Where we grew the courage To approach each other Amongst the intoxicated masses That fill the endless seminars Where I sit enamored By the thought of classes Where we know of each other But not of one another, Even though we sit in lecture halls Merely dreaming of the possibility That our worlds might collide Amongst the academic words That fill our timetables With the hope our paths Might just cross And give randy relief To the infatuation Which comes to dominate us- Deep in the mundane timetables of academia. A Fevers of the Mind Quick-9 Interview with A.R. SalandyBio: Anthony is a Black Mixed-race poet & writer who has spent most of his life in the Middle East jostling between the UK & America. Anthony's work has been published 215 times internationally. Anthony has 2 published chapbooks titled 'The Great Northern Journey' 2020 (Lazy Adventurer Publishing) & 'Vultures' 2021 (Roaring Junior Press) as well as a novel 'The Sands of Change' 2021 (Alien Buddha Press). Anthony's Chapbook 'Half Bred' is the Winner of the 2021 'The Poetry Question' Chapbook contest. Anthony is the Co-EIC of Fahmidan Journal & Poetry Editor at Chestnut ReviewTwitter/Instagram: @arsalandy https://arsalandywriter.com/
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