I left the dome, I saw the sun, Its caramel sky Unwhorled by glass. I heard the sounds Of water unbound From a fountain. I found the green. I found the grass Its roots our hands Buried in the scarlet soil. The path was still…
Category: Marathon Poem
You Tell Me hour 10 prompt
You Tell Me You tell me you love me, but you really mean you need me to know you are lovable, have purpose, or a host of proofs you did not get before we met. Others tell me they love me, but really mean they…
PUTIN – #9
It’s said his lips are stained With beet juice he drinks every morning So smart in his jacket and tie The heartthrob of his own imagination In the heart and heads Of so many lies a tremor Fear of his selfish devastation Turn on the…
Hour 11 text prompt -Ordinary Rock
“Extraordinary in Ordinary”- pick an ordinary object and make it extraordinary. You can do it by giving it some special attributes or a different background and story. I… Am a fan of rocks. Most every kind has something unique about it Take a river stone,…
Echocardiogram (prompt 11)
it isn’t just an organ he says look closely and you will see since the very beginning your best friend has been beating inside of you it isn’t just an organ look closely and you will see each chamber working in perfect harmony graceful and…
Possibility
Walking through a portal Into another world, Into another realm A different time A time where humanity thrives I’d love to see what lies on the other side Of this beautiful portal That promises a fresh start Growth, change And perhaps for humanity… …A new…
Beauty in Normal
Spirit left ghost trapped in stone mirrors lifted windows open All that is left is a memory Broken glasses yet to be fixed A new book left unread Every day is fleeting
Prompt Eleven – The Handkerchief
Prompt eleven – Text Prompt “Extraordinary in Ordinary”- pick an ordinary object and make it extraordinary. You can do it by giving it some special attributes or a different background and story. The Handkerchief Almost redundant these days This humble square of cotton…
Poem for Hour Eleven (11/24)
Easily spot a common buzzard, hover above stretches of farmland, Under the chin of a bluethroat glints complimentary stripes, Red-backed shrikes, Overcoat of snow on the landscape makes ravens contrast like ink blots, Peachy strokes flashing about the trees, fieldfare, mute swan and great crested…
XI- Warning
Snow falls onto a castle spire and a princess sits, near burned by the fire Peasant children play in the grounds below but it’s not a pleasure the princess knows Her hands are gentle, soothed by fragrance and oil Bathed in milk and honey, she…