She buried me
In order to
Roxi St. Clair
Christmas is just a few days away and the New Year will quickly follow suit. I will be taking a short break from writing and will be enjoying the Holiday festivities with family and friends. 73 more words
Cadence Collective: Long Beach Poets
by Trista Dominiqu
Those who have less, those who
come from the so called nothing,
tip better than those who come
from everything. Ask your waitress, 149 more words
Looooooove for the sake of doves
Flying in the air we park
Parallel so we never seen an arch
And our stories are never too cross and dogs are never to bark… 249 more words
Waiting for the ice to thaw,
The sun to rise, the crow to caw.
Then blood will move around my maw
And I’ll catch boulders in my jaw. 21 more words
1 hour, 6 minutes
We’ve been walking around with no aim, dream or goal.
Just hoping to trip upon a treasure map leading to gold.
Not the stuff that twinkles brightly or shines, 350 more words
1 hour, 21 minutes
"You must suffer me to go my own dark way"
They come across with emptiness,
Expressions and detonated love,
“If I tattooed my heart on your chest
Would you feel my soul beating?”
No connection fell between us, 70 more words
1 hour, 34 minutes