dries dark tear stains
red tea roses climb up
a gray wall barricade dead house
mold spores, dead insects mass
along border, red spiders head
blackness leaves horizon
pregnant with well-fed deceit
for new owners
to repaint ruddy walls
black fish jump, swim pond’s boundary
lifts morning’s black cover
chasing loose dreams like a lover
It occurs to me That I require an ideal To summit these peaks. Something more than a patch. My tenacity shouts above my perception Shooting ...
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***A prose poem written in pidgin english Da gross cockroach militia stays booming in da plumbing in da face of mass killings in Kaneohe ...
Fresh pine scent captures holiday spirit. Santa’s little helpers burn clean fuel. Christmas cheer expires on December 26th. Cards and let...