You Must Have Your Famine

In, YOU MUST HAVE YOUR FAMINE, by Michael Poage, understand you will never go without. Poage supplies plenty of sustenance through his intricate detailing and depiction of intimacies, losses, and the ravings and solace found in the world at large. This is an 'old soul' poet who knows himself well, choosing each word for impact and understanding; and he does so with unique languaging. ...the fabric tulip keeps its shape...a handsome violence... My heart is bone, not flesh... Beggar's Belief,...