It’s just me and this screen In a battle for control Will the white win Or the words that escape my fingers The white pulls out all the stops To stop me To put an end to this madness But I cover it well Lobbing…
Category: Marathon Poem
(Hour 08) 05.30-06.30am. AUDIO + VISUAL PROMPT: Sylvan Esso – Funeral Singers (feat. Collections of Colonies of Bees) + man by fire beneath stars
sparks thank god : for friends who : sing at funerals : keep lighthouses : collect bees : float beneath ceilings : remain fresh : despite being behind the times : embody goosebumps : ache for books : live in sylvan worlds : flash time…
Rachnoc Lives 2 Hour 9
Pond’s grey sputum, Screams lost to time, drunken flaws, All shall be revealed.
5:00 Bus
It’s been a long time since i rode a bus It smells the same as it did as a kid but costs a lot more
Rachnoc Haiku 9, Hour 9
Dark wall juice, grimy, Web sack emerges from truth, To water he floats.
Strange New Thing
cw: none The canary wasn’t sure what to think: suddenly, in its isolated life – after the day with the open window – someone new came into the room. They did not feed it vellum flowers, or make it bleed black ink; they gave it…
Hour 3: Time
Memories have always made my mind swerve in circles As if they, themselves, can’t quite figure out which direction to go Like taking a safari, if the guide were senile and possibly less than sober To your left, you’ll see my great-grandmother cursing in…
Again
I did it again, I pretended to not miss you, I pretended to not think about you, I pretended to walk away, I was the one who say bye, I am the one who said I am sorry, I am the one that says again,…
Sister Love
I had a beautiful sister I carry her in my heart. She was my only sister But now we’re permanently apart. Her name is Pam she was gorgeous and tough. sometimes we fought together; but we never fought one another. At times we would disagree…
Sighs in Tears 2 – Hour 9
The bells rung. The swarm come. Endless, sweet pledge murmured Oblivions nectar drips assured. The tithe to be dispensed. Our mass recompensed. We will tell all. Deaths homily of forever.