if fear were
white ghost residue
albino chic, we might
blossom on the wheel.
© Ben Ditmars 2015
Photograph Courtesy of Kim Stapf
Read her blog here.
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Tilt the Sun
facets of green
tilt sun like gold
desire in your veins.
if only we were
meant to last.
© Ben Ditmars 2015
Photograph Courtesy of Jacqueline Smith.
Read her blog here.
Echoes Into Hell
we rode fine lines
like they were echoes
into hell and momentary
two-dog nights cast cold
spells where a warmth
receded.
© Ben Ditmars 2014
Photograph courtesy of Shannon E Kennedy
Gnome Photography
This gnome lives on my shelf.
© Ben Ditmars 2014
Poetry Reading at Lincoln Park
