THE SICKNESS OF OTHERS
I am writing this
as white as the pith of an orange.
Is she okay?
Her face is as red and sweaty… 354 more words
Tags » John Grey
Three Poems
Ghost Stories
“‘What’s the matter?” I said. ‘Seen a ghost?’
‘Well, you know,’ he said slowly, ‘I’m not at all sure that I haven’t.’” -Outlander
Confession time: do you believe in ghosts? 1,492 more words
"Apples" by John Grey
Apples
Your indulgences to me are never-ending.
Like when you rinse the apple’s skin
before bestowing the fruit.
You don’t want me picking up germs. 203 more words
Farming Life [Poetry]
This is a poem by John Grey.
A white farmhouse well back from the road:
a large grey dog dozes on a long wooden veranda… 135 more words
Poem by John Grey
My Lack of Reach
That last night,
there was nothing about me
able to inspire.
She was asleep,
unknowing how much I was against war… 247 more words
Poem - The Couple by John Grey
THE COUPLE
Pony-tailed, bearded,
tattoos riding both arms,
his vision of driving big rigs
from coast to coast
has mutated into the reality
of pushing a lawn-mower… 135 more words
Three Poems by John Grey
This Breakfast Question
His too-emphatic asking her to stay the night
hurried their relationship quicker than expected,
and now it’s his apartment and he’s still in bed… 670 more words
