
Hamlet Painting by Eugène Delacroix, 1839.
Welcome to the brief introductory piece for the new Dee-Mack poetry column. The content covered in this column will primarily include weekly or biweekly posts of poetical literature. These poems are mostly going to be written by myself although sometimes a guest poet may provide their own material. (Author anonymity can be possible with this column). The poems themselves may feature, but are not limited to historical fiction, emotional themes, or random off the wall thoughts, etc. All the poems are a majority fiction and any relations to real places, people, or events are entirely coincidental. It is with pride I begin this column, and with professional persistence I seek to uphold it. At the very least, I hope you find some vestige of enjoyment from my poetical work or that of others.