The poetry of EG Ted Davis


Into whose house shall we arrive-
whose hands shall reach out to us.

Shall it be our God…

or shall it be Satan.



The blood and fluids

The blood and fluids flowed
upon the exit of the spear’s head.
And no one approached
where the drops had fallen,
and what powers
might have those few
drops beheld to those
who touched them
to their fingers-
for their ailments.

EG Ted Davis is a poet living in Boise, ID with work that appeared in various online and print literary blogs and journals throughout the US and the UK.

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