Too confusing to be advertised as desirable This world is no less inhabitable than yours Chemistry enables the crossing Books direct to traverse bridges over strained personalities born to this realm this other dimension

She walked toward me up a dark staircase, as I put away boxes of too many things to own. I saw her dark hair in my periphery wearing a blue skirt, white shirt, short sleeve, and a vest of Aztec design. She was tall and…

Prompt Twenty-three – Text Prompt Write a poem about a world that is not this one.   The Caveman Calls   The cavemen had it good. They foraged for food, Collected their wood, and relied on their mood.   They drew on their cave wall,…

Stolen Heart I have stolen the heart there within you You were likely saving it for somebody better Forgive me, but I do not regret it It is something I hold very dear And I do not plan on returning

How to define it when it changes every second? I see love in shapes, I see in circles, squares, rectangles.   For me, heart isnt the only symbol of love, what if its a flower with temporary petals?   I see love in differences, that…

    Speaking mumble yet still maintaining a will, The quietness of the early night saying hello. Things are not quite right around, I’m acting like on a drug but just a drop of coffee running on my blood. I’m good, I guess I still…

1am. Poem 23   New World (a senrua) A world safe and free where kids don’t get killed at school. A world with no guns. 

Age, specifically mine, has begun to define me. I think of “The Twilight Zone” imagining a world But not this one. I think of a world without humans. After all, we’ve already had our shot. A world free of abuse, corruption and assholes. Well, only…

SOMETHING SMELLS NICE Something smells nice Ah it seems to be coming from the rectangular box Hey what is this? Something circular is inside a rectangular box The smell is just mouth-watering, Tomatoes, cheese, capsicums, olives seem to be beckoning me I cannot control myself…