Softly she walks lost in thought And wonders what fate Has in stored for her today. All the paths around her are blocked by mountains and escape seems impossible. None of that matters now. She has peace here on the boardwalk by the lake…
Category: Half Marathon Poem
Poem 9
Dare you! Speak truth whole day, I dare you. Pray to god without any demand, I dare you. Think selflessly for others, I dare you. Share the real you, I dare you. Feel the darkness of a blind, I dare you. Listen all your bad…
Where have I been
So you want to know where I’ve been ? I been chasin. I been gamin. I been playin. I been waitin. I been here I been there I been absolutely nowhere… I been hi and lo lookin for someone. Been to hell and back Been…
Simplified Equations (Losing Mandelbrot’s Set)
Remember when we walked the mountain range The water gurgled near our wooden path We made a vow that we would never change And always live outside the world of math Geometry snuck in to shape our world It built in simple lines and basic…
Hour Nine: The real problem, as I see it
I have succeeded in changing my thoughts, but not in changing my mind. (13 August 2016)
Hour 9–Early Spring
I fear the thaw since she went missing Not that I know anything about it But it’s been said she was last seen on the boardwalk Just wondering if she’ll still be wearing the ring but surely she left town That’s what I heard somewhere…
Alliteration: of sorts
Lovely laughing ladies delight lonely little lovebirds loving under light pole. Laughter lightens lonesome souls and love lives long lives.
My Beloved City (Prompt Nine-Pic 3)
Growing up in the desert… was not my favorite place. And was not my choice. When we are born, or soon after . . . parents make a choice, that is their road. For college I applied, to get far away. Find myself… Find my…
Phrase Florist 2016 Marathon Poem #7: Mason
Mason Clear as glass, he lets the light in and shines as if inhabited by the sun itself. He’s branded with words that mean something to him – Ball and Wide-Mouth and Made In The US. Mason swings in the breeze as the backdoor opens…