Posted on April 28, 2016 / Micropoetry April Madness V Velvet Half past midnight, In a mood lit street, We are sleeping alone, Red velvet leaking from your heart; A blanket To keep us warm. —————————————————————————————————————-[....] Read More00 Tweet Share
Posted on April 28, 2016 / Micropoetry April Madness IV Cloudburst As we watch the cloudburst, Upon the edge of shine, It’s movements unrehearsed, As it’s rain does enshrine. —————————————————————————————————————–[....] Read More00 Tweet Share
Posted on April 28, 2016 / Micropoetry April Madness III Kingdom And in this grand kingdom, With spires of pages, And towers of wisdom, My solemn muse rages. —————————————————————————————————————–[....] Read More00 Tweet Share
Posted on April 28, 2016 / Haiku Memories Iridescent tears, The pale sunlight of the past, Hoarding memories. [....] Read More00 Tweet Share
Posted on April 21, 2016 / Micropoetry April Madness II Photographs Taking photographs of the sun, On an autumn day, Blinding as a farewell, Thought little & indescribable, As you leave me alone, With a fading day. Venus As we bade farewell, To mortality & ashen worms,[....] Read More00 Tweet Share
Posted on April 21, 2016 / Micropoetry April Madness I The Deanery Your breath of stale tobacco, And mine of a sour red wine, My floor show of cheap Bordeaux, And yours of old man’s decline. —————————————————————————————[....] Read More+10 Tweet Share
Posted on April 13, 2016 / Poetry Painting with Fire Against the fates we do rightly follow, Not fearing the black of the starless night, In this long born vacuum of sorrow, Holding the fading memory of light. With brushes of fire, and strokes of flames true,[....] Read More+20 Tweet Share
Posted on April 12, 2016 / Poetry Messages In Flight The cold winds of change leave nothing to spare, As skin prickles and the sun bows farewell, A force awakens and all are aware, Of how life will turn on this carousel. The luscious grass passes and goes to seed,[....] Read More00 Tweet Share
Posted on April 11, 2016 / Micropoetry Micropoetry Collection (April) III Gears In a river of sorrow, All of my hope disappears, Letting go of tomorrow, As fate grinds her rusty gears. —————————————————————————————————————————–[....] Read More00 Tweet Share
Posted on April 11, 2016 / Micropoetry Micropoetry Collection (April) II Brown eyes When I can no longer see sentiments, Your brown eyes do become my genesis. —————————————————————————————————————————-[....] Read More00 Tweet Share
