Why did I do I do this? Was it because I thought I could deliver some creative justice To a world that is hurting, its black and blue bruises starting to show through? What made me think my voice could change anything? What words could…
Category: Marathon Poem
Amen
Now I lay me Down to sleep I pray to land Always on my feet. If I should die Before I wake, I pray they leave me In the lake.
Lullaby
Lullaby Hush, hush, go to sleep, let the fog roll over you. Close your eyes, sleep tight, let dreams drift away. As the sun breaks at dawn and shines down from the sky, hear the birds in the trees whistling softly. As…
2019 – Ten – “An Ode to Time, Which is Not a Clock”
Hickory, dickory, dock. Time is not a clock. This is what time is. This. Somewhere out there is where, of a day someone will see the last firefly. Somewhere out there is where, of a day, someone will drink the last cup of tea. One…
Prompt 13/H10- Words
Damn, she cursed as moonbeams floated through the fog The coffee was cold again and she had none to blame but herself She cursed again, attracting the attention of a small brown dog As she hit her elbow unceremoniously upon the shelf The puppy started…
Brother – Hour 8
There are things I love: I love my loved one, my sister, and my work. But there is something I hate: My other sister, her behaviour, and simply all she does. … “Clean up after your work!”
Hour Ten – word prompts…
Moonbeam dancing in the night Fog washing over The hush of the evening Like concrete crashing down Canteen empty Coffee all dried up On the dock, I sit Like an old forgotten novel upon a shelf gj
Love Letter
And You Have Come, Never To Go Away! And We Have Met, To Walk Forever On The Endless Way.. A Promise, Never To Give Up On Each Other, Come What May!
I AM
I AM I am the greatest of all times I am a rock, I am an island I am your father I am I said I am Groot I am happy I am a teapot I am woman hear me roar I am…
Running from concrete
The sparkle of the moonbeams danced in the reflection of this morning’s coffee The hush of the owls palpable in the air hanging like fog on the misty lake One more sip of fresh water left in the canteen Damn I don’t know if I’ve…