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Face The Changes
CH_CH_CH-Changes We change, time remains the same Watching ripples grow
Kelli Sheckler-AmsdenPublished about a year ago in PoetsWalls. Singing Bushes.
If walls could talk maybe they could have alerted someone as Alex lay sprawled out convulsing on the carpet spewing saliva across his face as his eyes rolled back into the black depths of his poisoned skull. If walls could talk perhaps he would’ve been saved from flopping around percussively—his arms striking the carpet like sticks to a pair of tom-toms—and gasping for breath like a shored crappie.
Robert PettusPublished about a year ago in FictionMoments
Drunk on the moments, We sip memories sweetly, Savour every drop.
E.K. DanielsPublished about a year ago in PoetsClockwise
The tick tick wall clock Holds eyes and ears captive, ring– Summer break is here! ___________________________________________
Heather HublerPublished about a year ago in PoetsLullaby for the lost
I went so high that I reached the sky the angels were waiting for me, you see Their light was so beautiful and bright that I temporarily lost my sight
Bria FairchildPublished about a year ago in PoetsForgetting
Drops in the ocean, Forgetting that we are all Oceans in a drop.
E.K. DanielsPublished about a year ago in PoetsSage
Moon casts her shadows, Reveals sage in the cycles, Tides bide for no one.
E.K. DanielsPublished about a year ago in PoetsWhen Time Refuses to Progress
seconds drift to days mountains build, crumble, now dust please; please; go to sleep ----------- Haiku can express anything!
Judey KalchikPublished about a year ago in Poets