Border poem

One of the poems I wrote yesterday during the Poets in the Park festivities. We might have thought about the flow had we not been confronted by outlines laid down as invisible markers upon the earth We regard these lines as walls and fences paying great attention to their colours and textures how tall and [...]

I don’t have a title for this, so I’ll just say it’s about the full moon hiding behind midsummer clouds (a poem)

So tired today… Hungry toulouse so tired and worn out you may as well keep your eyes shut Dream upside down so your nocturnal adventures will land you on your feet You’ve got to let it happen or it’ll never happen Rage Scream Shout Get it out Let it out (17 July 2019) Wishes sometimes [...]