Scoville tides arise Untold gluttony abounds Oh God, I mean GERD
By Addison M10 months ago in Poets
Ground frozen solid, The tiny wren lands nearby, My heart is aflame.
By Martin Saunders10 months ago in Poets
Your shoulder, alive, Slightly felt through winter sleeves, Warming everything.
By Hannah Moore10 months ago in Poets
My warmth comes from you. Your smiles and your touches blanket my body.
By Julie Lacksonen10 months ago in Poets
hot fire licks my lungs, each breathe a stubborn ember, winter settles in
By Tina D. Lopez10 months ago in Poets
Hands numbed by frostbite. I step into cafe. Hold cup of tea. I don't drink.
By Elliott Robertson10 months ago in Poets
A city’s dead bones Dank catacombs full of mists Rock bottom refuge
By Andrew C McDonald10 months ago in Poets
Frigid alleyway Non-slips on congealed grease slicks Moths to an orange orb
By Paris Giles10 months ago in Poets
subtle touch lingers a spark curls inside the chest winter holds its breath
Beads on clammy skin A fire that burns within The prognosis: grim
Flames jump between us. Discarded clothes catch the glow. Winter is blushing.
Youth is a fever They temper it in time They call it wisdom
By Jazzy 10 months ago in Poets
