Poetry Month - D6Prompt : 10 verses - octosyllables - 3 random words : horn, intervital, ladderApr 6, 2023Apr 6, 2023
Published inDead Poets LiveStillbirth loveNumber Four, to be truthful, I expected more For farewells than spiteful Mails — A running sore.Apr 4, 2023Apr 4, 2023
Published inDead Poets LiveChildhood Home — A pantoumWhere is the house I spent my childhood in? Its spruce garden shadowed Antiquity. There, stood the Walnut above a stone bench, Where I sat…Jun 23, 2022Jun 23, 2022
Published inDead Poets LiveMother lost — A sonnetThey say: “don’t knock it until you’ve tried it”. Maniac Argan, would never drink from fountains. “Can’t step outside in summer”, he…Jun 22, 2022Jun 22, 2022
To be famous is to live as a fugitive…To be famous Is to live as a fugitive. Constantly robbed Of the moment. Constantly reminded Of your petty Self.Mar 14, 2022Mar 14, 2022
