Warmest Greetings In the form of Spring flowers Deepest green grass sprouting Trees budding in multiple colors Warmest Wishes
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
I am empty inside More than lonely Lost in a yawning hollow void Then you walk through the door Seeing your face turn towards me
By Bonnie Bowerman2 years ago in Poets
Certainly, elsewhere, six-hearted husband, securing occasion, remember daughter replying held that, his own, strangers to propriety.
By Randy Baker2 years ago in Poets
Top story Oh what a glory To wake up and see You’ve beat an untold number of contenders today Oh hooray What a wonderful day
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Midnight He holds my hand as we fall asleep: our fingers wound together like the binding of a well-worn book, the edges of our feet resting against each other -
By Amanda Reifert2 years ago in Poets
Arizona Voice A stone is not so easily touched. Murmurs of motion evoke something deep within the layers of hardened earth.
Lucifer In the absence of light we fall - the black descent through the suffocation of night. Walls enclose until escape is but a distant hope -
The Love of a Married Man is an Underrated Terror The love of a married man is an underrated terror - his gaze glittering with passing street lamps,
1100 S. Venice is beautiful. Not unlike a late blooming rose so often misunderstood. Life surges behind eclectic rock and molded metal.
Someday A kingly blanket will coat all green, bleaching the land with a freezing certainty. Someday all will be keen on appraising the silent renewal of nature.
La Manche Black ice slams into my whole paralyzing my being blurring my vision letting me enter the beast blind and bound
Psychoneurosis Take me on a journey away from Dear Vincent with his soft hair and starry nights. I hate them. Darkness makes it impossible to see
