Steven Harz / Americana Soul

Please support Poetry Month by visiting The Ravens Perch to see my poem, “Had I met…

We are noses touching before foreheads. We are birds trying to leave the nest. We are…

  A bucket full of pennies, I found my well and kissed each coin before tossing…

Along the route, and under Budweiser neon buzzing, in the barroom window above I killed time buying…

  And as the pain flows like waterfalls over the side of the bed, and your…

Lying on our sides with the harvest moon above, we use peach wine and Levi’s corduroy…

Using a behind-the-ear algebra class No. 2 pencil, he rewinds and Alabama mix tape so it…

I had one eye closed to the future and the other looking towards a phone booth…

Please check out The RavensPerch for my poem “The wrong North Star” The RavensPerch an exciting…

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  This weekend, April 7 – 9, my ebook of short fiction stories of love, loss,…

Under the light of a tiki torch disco ball, with a finger to your lips and…