The street runs red with blood, Only I can see He flees, the perpetrator, And the world goes on Every world except mine Her shrine, Is built, and rebuilt each night in my heart How hard is it to take a life? The one that…
Category: Marathon Poem
Hour 8 – Rising (Image prompt)
I don’t want to be here Everything’s too wide. I don’t want to stay here I hate how hot’s the ground. So I’ll go up higher Make the wide seem small. Rise above the widened And turn it into tall. Because I… Don’t have to…
[Hour Eight]Bad Words
Hard lines and harder dates Outlined in red, two dots indicating sign here, and here, congratulations! You know absolutely nothing! Here’s a degree.
Phileas and Phoebe – Hour Eight
On a summer evening, I gathered a raincoat and jars in which to catch frogs Steam from my breath, out in the humid air, helped me to uncover a great mystery As I breathed, I noticed moisture accumulating on a foreign object in the dirt…
Desperately Seeking Sleep
I want more, but can’t ever seem to get it. It sometimes creeps up on me when I least expect, one moment doing something, and the next coming to, fuzzy mind and thoughts, wondering what happened, a little drool on my chin where my mouth…
Ballon People
Ballon people need: a lot of hot air to lift them up, an aversion to gravity to pull them down, the need to rise higher than the rest, but, there is never enough hot air to infinitely lift and, there is always gravity to remind…
Lost in Password
As I struggle to login I see the words Wrong password Wrong username Oh how could this be I been using this platform A cazillion time No this is not for real The burst of thunder And then lightening hit The universe sounded the answer…
Hour 8..
love..happened in a fleeting moment by chance on a lonely roadside it climed mountains crossed rivers it laughed in the pouring rain, running hand in hand for shelter love… stayed on even when she was alone in her body in thier house in her tears,…
Lords
Found rings control the future. Separated the ideals. Come together for a common goal. An adventure that is paralleled in the world. Love, loss, emotions, betrayal. War leading to peace. The ring is destroyed at the cost of many. New love overcomes adversity and once…
A Time—Constraint of the Ego
The Ego appeared and spoke to me Saying, “I” now wish to be heard In a time that is of now—presently In a time that’s yet conquered The Ego’s debut Appearing at hour nine For as the ninth letter is said to construe The…