Spirit | Bill Bauer Poetry

LEAF HAND

He traces his fingers in pencil on a blank, white [...]

LEAF HANDbill84612026-01-31T00:08:23+00:00

("Ahura Mazda, Supreme Being and Creator") Poor Zoroaster, all his [...]

MAZDAbill84612026-01-31T00:08:23+00:00

Maybe the small shadow fluttering through the light as I [...]

MOTH WORLDbill84612026-01-31T00:08:23+00:00

Bone of a finger grown thin, no longer straight, knuckles [...]

Notes On A Man Of Great SadnessBill Bauer2026-01-31T00:08:22+00:00

A door opens to another door, the door to a [...]

Obscure PassageBill Bauer2026-01-31T00:08:22+00:00

Back then when he lived in a bungalow, after his [...]

Old Man Looking Down From A High Rise CondoGary2026-01-31T00:09:42+00:00

Can't be so: inventory on night shift in a supermarket [...]

Paper Goods, Soap, Juice, CerealBill Bauer2026-01-31T00:08:22+00:00

The father who slams down his ace with a [...]

Playing The Death CardBill Bauer2026-01-31T00:08:22+00:00

We sit against their backs on those days mounds [...]

Red ChairsBill Bauer2026-01-31T00:08:22+00:00

What mourns the cooing dove, the dove settled in remains [...]

SolaceBill Bauer2026-01-31T00:08:22+00:00