Richard M. Berlin, MD

Poetry of the Times

Poetry of the Times

Daydreaming

Dandelions

Poetry of the Times

Poetry of the Times

Freud

Poetry of the Times by Richard M. Berlin, MD.

Poetry of the Times: The Grave on Perry's Peak

Poetry by Richard M. Berlin, M.D. - "Fungo"

If I Were a Painter

We waited for the broken and the burned.

I'm learning to bend the first notes

One more mouth rimmed in charcoal after an OD screams for release: to probe the night for the man who left her. No one pretends an interest: at 4 a.m. it's too late to care.

Sleep Lab Meditation

If You Ask Me My Name - Poetry of the Times

How Bourbon Says Goodbye - Poetry of the Times

Breaking the News - Poetry of the Times

PTSD - Poetry of the Times

Every evening, just when quiet comes, she awakens on the prowl.