Poetic Visions: Beyond Expressions

A Semantic Symphony. Overture and 4 movements of words, sounds and visions of nature.

Together we belongedalong with countless othershuman beasts of burdento the proud Marquesa . . . Juan Francisco Manzano has never known any other life. Born into the household of a wealthy slaveowner in Cuba in 1797, he spent his early years by the ...

Justifying Justin is a continuation of P. Pierre's first poetry book, Confessions of a MANAHOLIC. P. Pierre takes you through the process of evaluating her relationship in therapy sessions. In true fashion, each session is a series of poems and outl...

A thoughtful celebration of Black girlhood by award-winning author and poet Renée Watson.In this semi-autobiographical collection of poems, Renée Watson writesabout her experience growing up as a young Black girl at the intersections o...

In the vein of poetry collections like Milk and Honey and Light Filters In, this compilation of short, powerful poems from Instagram sensation Trista Mateer shines beauty and insight into relationships, love, growing up, and learning ...

“A MASTERPIECE OF THRILLER AND MYSTERY. Blake Pierce did a magnificent job developing characters with a psychological side so well described that we feel inside their minds, follow their fears and cheer for their success. Full of twists, this ...

THIS POETRY BOOK CONTAINS 12 POEMS.IT'S A RENDITION GIVEN BY A PERSON DIAGNOSED WITH AN OCD.THE FIRST POEM GOES LIKE THIS,1 January 2020First let me wakeI think I woke on the wrong sideMy body has been cramped into a positionThe sky’s brightTh...

Women are turning up dead in the rural outskirts of Virginia, killed in grotesque ways, and when the FBI is called in, they are stumped. A serial killer is out there, his frequency increasing, and they know there is only one agent good enough to cra...

A novel-in-verse about a young girl coming-of-age and stepping out of the shadow of her former best friend. Perfect for readers of Elizabeth Acevedo and Nikki Grimes.She looks me hard in my eyes& my knees lock into tree trunksMy eyes don't dance...