In the gift shop, a woman recited two small poems To the clerk who stroke up a conversation with her I overheard it with a…
Leave a CommentIn the gift shop, a woman recited two small poems To the clerk who stroke up a conversation with her I overheard it with a…
Leave a CommentYellow grasses turn silver in the light of the moon, Sleepily they hum and shiver, whispering their quiet hymns. Cornflowers yawn as the fireflies flicker,…
Leave a CommentDon’t listen to the siren songs of the sea You’ll drown a worthless death I went to the sea, but all I heard Was the…
Leave a CommentAmidst a boundless ocean, I, To the edge of it must sail, Keeping company with a tawny finch, Against slates of zealous gale. The woman…
3 CommentsYou loved the snow in January, When winter’s breath was new. When it was blemishless and sparkled white, As pure as morning dew. You loved…
1 CommentFly me beyond the stars Into a black hole So, I can go back in time When you didn’t know me And we were young…
1 CommentHe stole, His clothes, names, Wife, that tortured dove His soul, as coal Dealt blows for hollow fame His life of strife whimpered of in…
4 CommentsI’ve been rereading a series called “Clockwork” by Cassandra Clare. She begins every chapter with a poem snippet. One of the most moving was quoted…
Leave a CommentI wish I didn’t dream Because it’s always bleak I never dream of exotic locales Or a romance that ends up happy It’s always you…
Leave a Commentmade a wish on a meteorite wanna know how it go so i tell u, aight i kiss u after we meet at night i…
1 CommentLet’s float in the skies Where the stars are the brightest And the sun glows without hate Let us dive into the deepest waters As…
Leave a CommentTonight I stared at the fact I’ll probably never see you again. Fighting, I cared, my last act a wish I could still be your…
Leave a CommentI guess it’s over No more making love in the rain On the fields of yr uncle’s farm Why did you think I could forgive…
2 CommentsO’ how I love thee Just for kisses on my eyes When the day is tough to chew And no one will give any sympathy…
Leave a CommentHe floats, adrift over wine-dark depths, Veins of denial and luciferin, Dressed in silk ribbons, deceptive in their innocence, The discarded robe of a fallen…
Leave a CommentShower of light, shower of light Warming up the winter’s night Fly to the East Fly to the South Please kiss me on the mouth…
2 CommentsRather know yr lips before I die Or what’s it like to wipe the tears From yr baby blues I want to read my poetry…
1 CommentDearest Emily– I am a prisoner just like you I sit near the window Watching the neighbours go by One day, suddenly, the snow began…
Leave a CommentIn the dark of a still December evening, I sit staring out of my window, At all the other windows, Staring back at me. A…
2 CommentsThere’s a way about the world that makes the winter water freeze, A sort of rhythm in the chaos, a bit of cadence to the…
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