new shoes:
her memories,
dead skin against
my live one,
(…and right now, she’s winning!)
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
I used to sail, then I managed projects for the O&G industry. Now I repair ships for defence and destruction. I did write too, once....somehow I remember that.
new shoes:
her memories,
dead skin against
my live one,
(…and right now, she’s winning!)
her lies,
amorphous,
shifting shadows,
seek walls….
…..
her words,
termagant-thunder,
hang on the lips of
a storm cloud
Hi,
The subject used to be the tag-line for an older, now defunct, blog on rediff.com. I would like to start writing again and am looking for an excuse to do that.
The time difference will be something to watch. Also I am in the Middle East and we traditionally work on Sundays.
Should be fun 🙂
Cheers!
JW