Body holds death by filibustering words
Death be not proud or some such waffle
That claims victory over earth and fire.
Sky is overpopulated on the dark nights. 37 more words
1 day, 5 hours ago
We sit with morning before it’s purple
Waiting for world to explode on screen
While we look for a purple hue in east.
We do face to face interviews on bomb. 35 more words
1 week ago
Pic and words Maribella Genova
Model Madeline Hill
1 week, 1 day ago
From out of impotent tranquility
The night drops into a washbasin
In a series of quick short sounds.
Plumber fellow drops on Monday
Like big banyan tree of the night… 15 more words
1 week, 2 days ago
Words and pics by Maribella
1 week, 3 days ago
I do not remember faces ,details of their noses.
They are like jack fruits squatting on the barks.
Their details are lost to rough jagged exteriors. 52 more words
Night this time is deserted backyard
With moon pale and listless in trees
And a dog somewhere seems in pain,
Stomach hard with a day’s leftovers. 30 more words
1 week, 4 days ago