there is always that cat and a cat that grins. i know where i take my purrs, on realities much different than yours; i find that i cannot get along with anyone that’s not mad and bluffs on where they are going, when they don’t…
Category: Half Marathon Poem
Phaeton
Half immortal. Half mortal. Son of Helios and Klymene. He wanted to do great deeds. He wanted to be famous like his father. To drive the steeds and chariot through the sky. Light and warmth for the Earth. Food for people and a beauteous place…
Little Girl Come Full Circle
She stands in front of the mirror admiring her reflection: two neat braids, a new dress, shiny shoes, ready to start her first day of school. Strangers, A strange place. What adventures await her? Who will be her friends? Will they like her? Will…
The Hayes’ Contention
There is a theory that He is but a filtration of what once was, where time’s taken out the peripheral, Factor A, with Factor B, natural selection – both brutal and deft – reducing Man to what one notorious exponent described as “No more or…
Origin of the Green Man
Prompt 15 The fire consumed the fruit from my brother’s vineyard. Nothing remained. My stag, prepared upon my altar remained untouched, undesired. God’s glory radiated from his golden hair. The dragon the drives me swelled within. You have nothing. For him, the world. My verdant scales…
Valley of Bones (Hour 11)
VALLEY OF BONES I have stood upon the mountain tops. I have rested upon the wings of soaring eagles, their feathers of silver and gold a celestial pillow. I have lain slain in the valley of bones, death more than a shadow – holding my…
Sea of Green
Salmon swim loops between you and me through the river flowing, dreaming us back to our home where we meet before dawn, one source, one being one song.
#3 eczema
in the cracks of my skin, spiders heave deeply and pretend to lay waste. sensing on scattered feet, me asleep, they filter through all that kills me. by finding footing on roots and sweat, wetting themselves on my anxiety, whistling come now, come to this…
The one
You keep all my secrets… My personal confidant. Unafraid to always be the one to strike the conversation. My better half.
A Song for Ife (prompt 15)
(according to myth, Ife is the place where the Yoruban people believe the gods first came down to earth and founded the world) When Oludmare the supreme deity founded the world, all glory, all glory, He sent two brothers to do the work. Praise…