I'm a grain of dust
in the mercy of the wind...
my single eternite
-- Vasile Moldovan (Votes: 13)  |
October's blood moon
internal tides ebb and flow
the world is in flux
-- ridinghhood (Votes: 13) |
The sun lifts its warmth
Sitting here in emptyness
Falling in the cloud
-- Zenji (Votes: 12) |
Unfathomable:
Our empty day of language,
And thoughts for the night.
-- William B. Deutscher (Votes: 12) |
Tinkling key stroke blues
Washed out in fleets of summer;
The gray Sunday float.
-- William B. Deutscher (Votes: 11) |
Identity shouts
Through a forest fog of language;
Self-affirmation.
-- William B. Deutscher (Votes: 11) |
Murky mess of thought,
Twitching in the unconscious;
Submerged energy.
-- William B. Deutscher (Votes: 11) |
Chance encounters lie
Dormant in the daily air;
Time's foggy grayness.
-- William B. Deutscher (Votes: 11) |
Frozen blowing white,
And all our plunging lifetimes
Twitch in winter cold.
-- William B. Deutscher (Votes: 9) |
a murder of crows
sit on a rickety fence
waiting for something
-- Rod Drake (Votes: 9) |
two girls sitting in
the park ignore the light rain,
zen meditation
-- Rod Drake (Votes: 9) |
two girls sitting in
the park ignore the light rain,
zen meditation
-- Rod Drake (Votes: 9) |
Dissatisfaction:
The yawning stretch of worktime,
In afternoon space.
-- William B. Deutscher (Votes: 8) |
snows force elk downhill
farmer drives elk to mountain
no place left to starve
-- tieton (Votes: 8) |
small tree by big house
days weeks months seasons and years
small house by big tree
-- tieton (Votes: 8) |
pheasant regal on drifts
strutting he oversees all
sometimes he breaks through
-- tieton (Votes: 8) |
winter aproaches
working years are finishing
spring will not return
-- tieton (Votes: 8) |
John Bell Hood is strange
His picture is in classrooms
His face is too long
-- Cody (Votes: 5) |
