Safe in pillow forts,Beneath layers of blankets,Secret smiles and tears.Childhood escapes from the cold,Impregnable fantasy.
Tag: Closed Form
Poetry that follows pre-established formats and and patterns for lines, syllables, and rhymes.
Dispersed with a Kiss
Heavy hopelessness,A sense of that mortal dread,Dispersed with a kiss.We are thankfully simple,To grasp hope so easily.
Dark Moon
The moon rises dark,Like a shadow of night sky,A hollow above.So reflected in my cup,May this drink be bottomless.
Until Morning Comes
A chain of street lamps,Illuminate the path home,For all such sweet fools:By virtue of youth and wine -Immortal for but a while.
Millennial
She smiled and moved close,The screen alight in her eyes,"Let me just show you."These millennium children,Do they know they shine so bright?
2022.11.4, vs LB
Stones snap in rhythm,Marking the gentle passing,Of our finite time.
perhaps i’ll lie down
perhaps i'll lie down,look to the sky, and one day,just get over it
moonlit bed
Moonlight bending back,Across this empty pillow,Dark side of the bed.
midland storms
Rolling winds thunder,Stripping away the roof tiles,Raw skies bright overhead.
midland treasure
Fierce Autumn flurries,Turn fallen leaves to treasure:Rubies and topaz.
Discarded Recollections 