Life was breaking away from him in bits of degraded matter; he knew that much. Beyond that, things were no longer his concern. Death held no jurisdiction over him; fear had long since absconded.

Twitter Poetry by Renee Garcia-Brown September 2, 2017 to September 9, 2017     Saturday, September 2, 2017 Oh what a night… and not in a good way. Saturday night &L.A. is burning TX floodwaters churning N.Korea ignites H-bomb fear Trump-Russia still here Saturday nite […]

Twitter poetry by Renee Garcia-Brown August 25, 2017 to September 1, 2017   Friday, August 25, 2017 Hurricane Harvey is bearing down on the Texas Gulf Coast.     A hurricane U know it’s coming U got time to heed the warning Hurricane Trump gave […]

August 16 to August 23, 2017 Twitter Poetry by Renee Garcia-Brown   Wednesday, Aug. 16, 2017   After the Nazi rally and the murder of a peaceful counter-protester in Charlottesville, VA on Aug. 12, 2017, Trump blamed “both sides” for the violence while members of the […]

Five new poems by #TheResistance leader Renee Garcia Brown: Lesson, Bastille Day or Vichy Prey?, The Color of Blood, Beyond Tomorrow and Bloom.

The Scent of Descent by Renee Garcia-Brown. “They say you can smell fear. I guess I’ll find out soon. But I am not afraid…”

Home-Land: Poetry by Renee Garcia Brown. “There is a distant shore…”

What Goes On, Anchoress and The Farthest Horizon by Renee Garcia-Brown.

Sometimes Art finds you.

Poetry from Renee Y. Brown