Glenn Brown

Joined June 2021

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The Service
“When you walk into the room…” “Wait, should I write this down?” “If you need to, I guess.” “Be right back.” “Don’t write it down, just listen then.”
By Glenn Brown21 days ago in Fiction
May be Cold Outside
Caring glances, warm heart, Snow falls outside in silence, While being with you.
By Glenn Brownabout a month ago in Poets
Covered
Inside my jacket, Hat on, neck wrapped in my scarf, Fortified from cold.
By Glenn Brownabout a month ago in Poets
Light of Day
Each breath suspended, Like frost on the morning’s grass, Until the noon’s sun.
By Glenn Brownabout a month ago in Poets
Love
Ice cream on a cone, any flavor We eat quickly, greedily while it’s cold Feeling its integrity and texture with our tongues
By Glenn Brown12 months ago in Poets
Behind the Door
“There was only one rule: don’t open the door.” Vera tugged her floral skirt slightly then rested her hands on her hips and glared at Louis.
By Glenn Brownabout a year ago in Horror
Hurricane
The furious sky Scours the lands beneath it Screams with wind and rain
By Glenn Brownabout a year ago in Poets
Drifts
“How many miles over the last fifty years of winters do you think I’ve shoveled, Emily?” JD watched as flakes fell. “You asking me just to count the snow or everything else that has come out of your mouth?”
By Glenn Brown2 years ago in Fiction
Late Night
Last call and another forty dollars to work toward a dreamless night with an unbecoming and beleaguered but welcome sleep.
By Glenn Brown3 years ago in Fiction
Terrain
A growing sinkhole, pulling in trees, road, a home. Sorrow, blue, consumes.
By Glenn Brown3 years ago in Poets
Nightfall
Dusk’s indigo blue, caressing the empty plain, like your heart, a chill.
By Glenn Brown3 years ago in Poets
Caribbean
Like meadow flowers, gulls speckle azure waters, on tropical seas.
By Glenn Brown3 years ago in Poets