Shadows which slink through sunset skies on feet That whisper along concrete streets and tiptoe Through archways, filled with roses and ivy green, All head towards a vision of silver […]...Read More
He sips silently from a silver plated cup, No saucer. He seizes all the Fallen drips. But he is no saint, no martyr. He doesn’t have a name to […]...Read More
“Then us’ll all ha’ etten thee That’s wheear we get us ooan back” Happiness Is walking through the drizzle Without thy’s coat, Home Is a teapot mashin Ready for [&hellip...Read More
A garden filled with border roses A mountainous man splattered red He shivers, avoiding a blackened rose bush. Her skin blisters. Black roses with wilted heads Droop as a […]...Read More
The flowers’ faces droop, Their colours drip into the soil, The bees ignore them, The butterflies shudder by, The grass is overgrown and wild, Daisies are strangled by clover gangs, […]...Read More
I stare out across the waterfront, Lights dive and swirl like sirens, Shimmer like jewels in a treasure-hunt; Here, the homeland of tulips — their environs. “Rookt u? Rookt […]...Read More
Aim: Write a poem using the ideals of the Metaphysical poets in the late 1800’s. Try to include allusions to both ancient mythology and contemporary artists/literature/etc. Dear Miley Cyrus, Y...Read More
I rise early in the winter, Barely more than a white wisp of breath, For when the sun sleeps, I am made And I spy her pirouetting in the glades. […]...Read More
Does she dinnae how to clean? If this keeps up I’ll have to be mean, Dirty dishes left on the side, She needs a kick up her behind! Does […]...Read More