Ghost Town
Originally posted on blindednights:
You were my favorite ghost town. For reasons unknown to me, I found myself less lonely At the expense of these visits. ? The sun was always bright, Yet…
Originally posted on blindednights:
You were my favorite ghost town. For reasons unknown to me, I found myself less lonely At the expense of these visits. ? The sun was always bright, Yet…
Folly A Poem by Coyote Poetry A re-rewrite Folly Dead men don’t weep no more, stagnant life lead to deluded ending, Pretty things can hide the hidden truth, nothing gain-nothing lost.… Continue reading
Originally posted on La Page @Mélie:
Alexandra Levasseur, née en 1982 à Shawinigan, dans la région de la Mauricie au Québec, est une artiste connue pour ses paysages surréalistes et vivants entourés…
Beautiful words shared by a talented writer. vikas chandra From the sanctum, of faith’s, fertile wombTo the, cradle of, love’s lullabiesWho raised, my dream, with hope’s aplombMy only truth, amidst, all lies! I… Continue reading
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Verbal poetry. Please enjoy.
Alone Once my home filled with voices and noise. Now the house is quiet. The streets are empty, the grandchildren are locked in their room with their mama. The parks are closed, few… Continue reading
Rose colored glasses We made wishes to the Autumn moon. We laid on a hill in a sleeping bag and we talked of great dreams. You were going to be a nurse and… Continue reading