Twinning on a Thursday evening with my friend Nine, a green, shabby yet shy one, but doesn’t hesitate to join. We went to barber shop, on the way we found, he bought me a pistachio ice cream, I gave him my calm.
Category: Marathon Poem
Old enough
When it feels like your own age is insufficient, where does that leave you in the grand scheme of things? Do you try to pander to the adolescents or try & blend in with the tedium? There must be a middle ground somewhere; you…
For the river
Keep on flowing no matter how they try to stop; they are irrelevant insignificant in the grand scheme of things. So let it flood & we’ll be behind you ever step of the way
Hour22
My dear fairies, will you do something magical to reveal yourselves? Will we have the pleasure to get acquainted? Will you appear to me? In my dreams or for real?
Silent majority
They hid in the sand back in 2016 &, look, I get it. We didn’t have the best choices but that does not mean your voice has dissipated. It must be heard lest we spiral into anarchy. That’s why this time around, you need…
04 – Impermanence
Decay’s natural Avoidance our obsession – Human arrogance
The 24th hour – T’is finished (Image prompt)
T’is finished slumber commmands the son of man takes rest
The long road
Square one was always the runt of the litter but then again we all have to start somewhere. The longer we traverse, the more we become wont to it all; every last bump & crack in the long-neglected pavement, the shrubbery on all sides that…
22~24
There once was a writer from Dayton Who wrote despite ALL of her cats She’d like to relax~~ She’s RUN OUT of snacks!!! Her last poem is now done ’til next year ❤️
Hour21
Quo vadis? Selfish people going nowhere, sheep guided in a certain direction, ships sinking, people dying because of war- this is the sad portrait of a sick society!