Alternative My dreams of late transport me to both a different place and time. I am a child once more, though my legs are broken, and I travel by means of wings. I twist the muscles between my shoulder blades just so to unlock them….
Category: Miscellaneous
Redacted – Hour 14
Upon the turn of the century We (I) beseech my nation to redact our previous laws to protect the population (fundamentalists) These laws allow too much leeway (freedom) to the people (masses) causing chaos (rebellion) So in that regard we will redact (takeaway) particular laws…
24 Hour Poetry Marathon Hour 23: A Tribute to William Shakespeare “My Heart Was Laughter’s Own”
When I was a young man hey ho my love did bloom the world my oyster pan but lo, my heart wa laughter’s own When I was an eager man hey ho my love did bloom to places of rejoicing I ran but lo, my…
Hour 23
Hallows eve A moment never too soon Undead awaken Not a moment past twelve Taunting the living
The angels and me
Could this be a dream or a nightmare? Indescribable space with so much fortune Was once breathing something like the mixture of invisible odorless tasteless gases. Could this be a private or public kingdom? Perhaps this is the eternal kingship of God. Everything is charming…
Hour 22
Pepperoni Italian Zesty Zooming Aqua
Nature
NATURE Nourishing sounds Allowing me To Unlearn Relentless Exhaustion Flourishing forever
Utopian Dream Hours
On this haven, without any borders where hunger’s echoes can end No fury’s burn in that fireplace, no colors behind in this perfect universe, is without inequality A land in which want can not locate a place, And ailments vanish, without any disgrace Apathy…
Hour 23
chilly flakes a sprinkle of my native land on the pizza
Dark Before Dawn
It’s been a long road, upon which I’ve scraped raw the pads of my feet over rough stone and potholed streets The roads’ end is still tucked determinedly in the horizon I don’t know how much farther is left to go But I suppose I…