His lifeless body I look on, without pity. For I feel nothing.
Category: Marathon Poem
3pm
The rain is pouring down it sounds like secrets being told to fast by too many people rambling on by too many i stopped caring what they said years ago when my tears were like this down pour everyone else did what I’m doing now…
The Raging and Consuming War of The Poetics
Part VII (Introduction to the red poppy field) The mines are buried, scattered discreetly in a beautiful red poppy field; and because red oozes through the pores of my skin, I find myself walking through this field without hesitation or fear. I ache to smell…
(vi)
once high upon the sullen rocks i chanced upon a paradox, when the rivers fury in molten might cut through the layers of solid granite. and all that was trivial turned profound, in earth-shattering motion laid to ground, and the great crumbled to eternal dust…….
the art of being breathless
the air is a limited time offer a limited time luxury i sit under a lamppost and let the light pour down on me as i tell you over and over again that it’s me that’s the lucky one and i promise i’ll get to…
Natural
I remember the day we got married. It didn’t snow like we had hoped so we could get our wedding rings for free, but it was cold regardless. I got the question that so many grooms get before the altar. “So are you nervous?” My…
Haiku 2
Late season fireflies trace paths for transient stars. Galaxies collide.
poetry as a ghost town
verses and vacant emotions fade right out of history onto the blacktop of empty schoolyards i heard you sing about living forever as you carved your name in the concrete i realize i am dead but i keep walking
2PM post
People come and go all the time some want coffee some a doughnut others it seems come to enjoy the scene. Never sure what they want or if they want at all, what they need can’t be bought. Someone to talk to just a short…
Battles Poem 4
It never seems to be What you think it will You fight your battles You charge up the hill You pay your dues You scream your cries You dream for love Your loved one dies It never seems to be What you plan out…