Lo Specchio e La Spugna

Good news everybody, I published a poem in the summer issue of the Charleston Anvil . That's Charleston as in the West Virginia kind....

Another poem of mine at the Rye Whiskey Review . Enjoy the old picture of me. Among the ways it's dated? I have a beard and I can;t f...

This folks is the flag of Northamptonshire . It's a shire in England. It's also where they publish a poetry review , where I am the...

Tarantino predicted the rise of social media and drinking bleach

Wow, I’ve spent so long talking about who I think shouldn’t win and there’s little space to say who should get the nomination. I guess based...

My poetry empire keeps expanding. Now I'm published in Bangladesh. Read the latest issue of Local Train Magazine  in order to read my...

This is the penultimate installment of my series on the Democratic Primary. Previously, I gave an overview of the general field as I see ...

In my last post, I discussed a tier of candidates who will pretty much do everything in their power to return the party to the 90s and ke...

An unknown commenter says this poem over at the Rye Whiskey Review is "nice." I think you'll agree. It's better than t...

Here is where I begin my analysis of the candidates in the race and try to convince my fellow Americans, why there are only two people worth...

More poems for May, one of them is political. Guess which one? Is it the work that appeared in the Green Light poetry month issue, or the p...

Well folks, the clown car keeps getting bigger over at the 2020 Democratic Primary. If this trend continues, pretty soon there will be m...

Dear readers, I will give you a fair warning. This short story is technically a reprint. However, it was published several years ago, so it...

Celebrate with poems by me, to you, courtesy of  The Green Light , and the Remington Review (page 54)

I got the best poetry. The best. That's why they all come to me. The editors. They say, Ben, we just have to have your poems. They...