Does the swallow sing in the cool morning light Does the owl howl its hoo-hoos in the cool of the night A rapturous raptor always evading capture
By Atomic Historian3 years ago in Poets
Empty houses Open browsers Corral us in A prison of not opening up Convincing ourselves we are free If we choose the prison
I thought I was waiting for you But really I was waiting on myself I thought you were the one worth waiting for Worthy of more
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By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 3 years ago in Poets
Nothing like bedtime, free from the past and future. So much more to do.
By James Green3 years ago in Poets
It comes on in waves, no respite, ever given, the day continues.
Two troubled souls racing, through the hourglass of time Searching there for love, but seldom to ever find. A dog ran to catch a ball, while a girl chased him slightly behind.
By Josephis K. Wade3 years ago in Poets
spiderweb compass hailing the vanilla mould of your blackened heart --
By Cathy holmes3 years ago in Poets
From the east he roams Having never found a home of his own Always dragging his stone with him Wherever he goes it goes Where will he stop
Bitter greens Slithering unseen Through my dreams A strenuous subcutaneous existence Complaisance in a crime of the mind
Surrogate lives lived Behind cobwebbed curtains where We’re still together
By Kenny Penn3 years ago in Poets
Listening to slow jams in other languages I don’t speak their language But they hear all that languishes in my heart They cut through the pain
