6 Iron Angel

6       Iron Angel   Taking white wire From the heap of Discarded tokens I saw the Angel   Having been before I had no judgment as Visitors wanted to Start Spring anew   She had a broken Rod rendering her Unstable in the…

Hour 6: The Dragon on the Branch

High upon the tallest tree On the wooden branches Perched a dragon Looking out into the sea It’s wings all curled up (I wonder how big they must be) It’s scales gleaming in the rays Of setting sun scattered through the sea And I looked…

No. 7: Touch

Touch is essential Human life thrives We die without Skin on skin Spreads warmth throughout Engendering loving feelings Babies smile and Drool with delight Mothers coo love Children are comforted They learn to Love in return

Hour 6 (Painted)

What is Painted Wow its today well its not fun for me but fun for the patrons Amusement and entertainment Driven for the thrilling excitement that is ignited amidst The fun and fan fair. Copyright(c)2022 Roxann Lawrence

Prompt 6

Memories Came across your photograph today Wasn’t expecting to Had tucked it inside my jacket when I arrived And forgotten all about it The date threw me Has it really been twenty years since I left It was the last time we were together The…

One Day

This is one day, With a warm sofa And a furry friend, Fresh paint on the walls And our favourite painting, Balloons And a little bunting. Time for silly days And happy days, This is one day.

Hour 6 : One of Many

I sometimes wonder If you could ever conclude The depth of my emotions The rug you pulled underneath me I showed you all the love I could give It’s worrying that you do not understand love The way I do, “I Love You” doesn’t resound…

Gotta Block You – hour 6

Hour 6, Prompt 6 (a letter from someone who left me)   Gotta Block You   Thanks for voting for me in the vocal competition. Thanks for sharing the link to buy tickets to my play—it went over great for an all-female cast in a…

Pink Moon

I woke up at 2 AM. So hungry. I decided on a veggie wrap Easy to make.   I look out the window, There was the moon, Staring back at me. Being brushed by puffy clouds.   With an orange glow Wonder what that was…