Camera passes that sheer neglect, We see and desire what sagas reflect. Discarded and scattered, one too many. Separate indivisible integral to any. Beginning to blend, no longer care, Fragile frame laden heartbreak to bare. Existing out here cold cut limb, Turned onto itself, life…

Fingers rest on another set of keys hours away, Younger years and different way here, Bright overdrive gentle handle with all care, Struggle fault and two inches above water, Nothing needs to actually be fair, Exchange of selfless gestures, A way around such conventions. Refusing…

People are different all the time and I hope you are better than most of them Love them Massage them Pamper them Calm them They are not satisfied and they treat you as footmat Understanding people is a difficult game to master and since I…

Police Shootings inspired by Bop Poetry The sirens don’t always go off when the camera captures the act. If we are lucky we get to see what happened on the news. Not from a police dashcam but from an innocent bystander who happenstance captures it…

By Ajanta Judd All Rights Reserved – 9 pm 28/06/2020 Australian EST Prompt 23; Hour 23: Write a poem about an imaginary pet or person. The poem can be from your perspective, the perspective of a neutral third party, or from the perspective of the…

By Ajanta Judd All Rights Reserved – 8 pm 28/06/2020 Australian EST Prompt 22; Hour 22: You are almost there. I’m sorry, this is the hardest part, but I think it’s time for another image prompt. Please choose one of the following images and write…

Emoji Poetry I pray for respect love and freedom While the world celebrates victory, I hold my forehead in shame. The UK is banning the US. Parties are no longer condoned. It is as if we look at the milky way with sunglasses on still…

A nest of chicks,mouths open,ready to be fed a philosophy for life Hidden in worms dug up in the schoolyard Chirping ‘the journey of life may be easy may be hard’ On bright summer morns An out of tune piano cheering them on Towards blind…

Clamour around, so many self-professed, Illuminate-for-hire, here and there too, Shared light captured in boxes Resold as an echo Leaving all just to hope. Used car resale commission spirit mercenary In a culture so cut up for gain Brightness ironically to be pre packed Delved…

I will take a leisurely stroll by the sidewalk And drink in the site of machinery idling in the construction ground as I walk The wired fence of the site is no barrier to my walk I am prepared to enjoy the journey; that is…