Under The Radar...with Northern Phoenix and Company...5-15-25

Whispers in the ink, echoes in the air,
Verses left unspoken, stories waiting there.
In shadows they linger, unheard, unsung,
But here they rise—where new voices belong.

Under the radar, rhymes take flight,
Poets unspoken step into the light.
Lines unfold, voices soar,
Here’s a place for those ignored.

From AllPoetry, where dreamers write,
To Late Night Poets, who craft words at twilight.
The pulse of creativity, a boundless sea,
Where every voice finds space to breathe.

So listen close, the words will weave,
A world of poetry you won’t believe.

And guiding the journey, from the quiet flames of thought to the echoes of midnight verse,
I am Northern Phoenix, your host. A poet, a dreamer, a voice rising from the embers.
Alongside me, a co-host whose voice will soon be known—
Together, we bring light to those lingering in the shadows of poetry.