Call for Help
You just barged in On my glass-faced 50’ bamboo shoot With...
Tag Archives: Poetry
Mother What Have You Done?
You crouched behind a rock Holding the first one An egg...
Chapter 3 – The Sweetest Satire
Flora The fawn of devilish childish Absolut-shunn(ed) I’ll not return to...
Chapter 3 – A Mystery
It’s a mystery How we came to be And why I’m...
Chapter 3 – To Christian
When did your spirit die And leave your body to fend...
Chapter 3 – Superfluous Superman
We need you In these violent times It seems there is...
Chapter 3 – Defeat
I’ve got a broken heart The size of the moon Never...
Chapter 3 – Where are You?
Summertime friend It has been a cold winter Without your hands...
Chapter 3 – A Child
A child wanders Carelessly, wistfully Through Easter egg hunts And back...
Chapter 3 – Yes, I Hunger
A glutton; I feast on “Meating” of Rebel Lions Or chewing...