Poems from Kurt Philip Behm
You remind me
of a person
I’ve never
met
Of an
idea
that I’ve
never had
Of a
feeling
never mine
to feel
In a
moment
forever
— lost...
Bury a prophecy
— resurrection assured
(The New Room: April, 2025)
‘Normalcy’
has its
depression
built in
Mundane
and ill formed
life hiding
from sin
Each day
like the former
unseasoned
and bland
...
Neuroscience
takes a world class meal
grinds it into bits
and tries to convince us
— its taste has improved
(Villanova University: April...
When artists
grow reflective
their impact
is stalled
All direction
is hijacked
momentum
recalled
Looking back
through their psyche
a...