Tides of gray wax in the purple blackness of the night, O sun, where art thou in this gloom? A moment of hush, as the denizens wait for the light, Anticipation lies thick in this room. Slips the dreams into their cocoon, To come again,…
Category: Half Marathon Poem
The Joke’s on You!
You would often say that I’d take a hefty fall from grace Struggle with the job at hand And the challenges that Life would present itself. And yet slow and systematically I’ve stayed a float Resilient of the experiences that life had shown…
test poem
I am testing a poem half marathon / half poem should I leave out the consonants or vowels?