smoke flags, sirens wail the apathy of many when will the bombs stop?
By Tyler Clark2 years ago in Poets
blue canvas, brushed white on the other side, darkness beautiful mistakes
Unidentified Disc here, there, now right above I’m rising in light
By Aaron Morrison2 years ago in Poets
skylines of cities metal forests crane upward heaven and earth weep
lightning crackles hard, locked in the eye of the storm, leaving past behind
By Sun Bee2 years ago in Poets
dark corridors dance, flashed with colours at once, burst, sky’s lighted up room
galaxies whorl hymns of gold, harmonics echoed through shell and auris
By Kristen Balyeat2 years ago in Poets
far away, I’m not there; here are just residues of my former self
master of the air , dived deep into the rose sea, retreat is amiss
entranced by such a wondrous design, words become lost in translation
By Lamar Wiggins2 years ago in Poets
the brightest peak point, “star-ridden bed for my bones,” he said, lied down, sore
different regions different states linked by planes to move us away
By Nakia Palmer2 years ago in Poets
