One Sentence Poems

David Anthony Martin Biophilia The A.I. of the future will never feel the joy of walking a dirt road barefoot in the dark night in that long awaited moment, in the soul of July, when our soles have at last leathered themselves just right to allow worry free walking in the warmth of the evening […]

David Anthony Martin Harrow Somewhere in the dead of night the loom of an elephant in a room keeps a man in the dark awake. David Anthony Martin forages wild mushrooms in season, collects feathers when found and writes daily.

David Anthony Martin In Bed Still between us lying in the dark we cosset something so small and its sharp winter nails. David Anthony Martin is native to the Olympic Peninsula of Cascadia but for the last two decades has made his home in Colorado where he forages for wild mushrooms when in season, collects feathers when found […]