unless it has a happy endingi have heard how it goessummer romances wilting under the heatvoice signals lost along the distancea shiny new toy has-been discardedthere is no way to miss broken into wholeand i think you know thisit’s not hard to hear a heart that pedals your namethere is not enough time for usevenContinue reading “Don’t Tell Me This Story – Melody Chen (Heartbeatingwings)”
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If I Were Born A Little Early – Frank Solanki
If I were born a little earlyI would have made electricityFirst to say — The Earth is roundCures for diseases I would have foundWould have theorized gravitational lawLeave everyone trailing in aweWould have had a star named after meA constellation or galaxyFuture generations would have studied meMy brain, my life, my familyBut I was bornContinue reading “If I Were Born A Little Early – Frank Solanki”
shubun ~ equinox – s.s. (Mindfills)
stars put together a celestial surprise my little beings * when on earth and sky a momentous magic wand spells an equinox * welcoming seasons night wakes in wonder wishing you sparkling new days * Written with all my love for R and D my son and daughter… both born on an equinox. 22nd SeptemberContinue reading “shubun ~ equinox – s.s. (Mindfills)”
‘Outlandos d’Amour’ – You Little Charmer (Ramblings of a Fragile Mind)
As mysoulswoonsto hissong And mytoestap totheirtunes Iremembertheromanticrevelry Ofthoseacademicafternoons online at: https://afragilemind.home.blog/
dream (returning hand in hand). – Lucy (Lucy’s Works)
Black feathers as I dreamed,do not look at me; ebony moonthe lust of the body of the shore,as nightmares, in what I’ve neverknown at all, reflect the Artemis moon;the fat, yellow moon; it’s a blood-huntto the red-hills,and a sea,cocktails of sweatdeath at the ground. There is beauty in the death of thingsin imminent dreaming,for it’sContinue reading “dream (returning hand in hand). – Lucy (Lucy’s Works)”
Poem – M Taggart
I guess I’m lucky like that.I can find happiness in thedropping of a pine cone. In the city. In the woods.From the edge of my office chair.In a crowded pub with a corner window.A book in hand, and there I am,lucky enough to raise my eyes. -M. Taggart online at: https://mtaggartwriter.wordpress.com/
Be The Sun – The Oldschool Harlequin (World of Harley)
I do wonder to myself,Is being nice such a strain?All humans struggle with it,Even this wretched clown,Humanity is programmed to choose himself,Niceness and generosity are akin to naivete, But why not be a strangers sun?Even during a stormy day,Be a reason for someone to smile,Give your loose change to a vagrant,Hold the door for anybody,DonateContinue reading “Be The Sun – The Oldschool Harlequin (World of Harley)”
A Breathing Story – Piyush Singh (The Perceptions Square)
A phenomenonwe can’t explain,A complex puzzlegoverned by no laws,Lying in a minutecorner of milky way,A tiny spectacletwinkling with delight,The precious , shimmeringThe story of our lives ! Written in the fabricOf space and time,A mural sketchedIn the vast breathing cosmos,Beating hard insideThe womb of chaos,Our precious jewel,The breathingStory of our lives ! ©2020 Piyush Singh atContinue reading “A Breathing Story – Piyush Singh (The Perceptions Square)”
Fragments 俳句 – Penumbra Haiku
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Apple Cart – Chris Nelson
Upset the apple Cart again And watched them tumble To the floor And from my perch I Saw you fall With nothing to catch you Anymore And as the thorn dug In my side I let the rose sink To its grave This tower that I Built on sand The remnants of all That IContinue reading “Apple Cart – Chris Nelson”
