Daytime fit of rage
In a flat failing moment:
Cubicle tantrum.
-- William B. Deutscher (Votes: 8)  |
The day cracks laughter
In fragmented finite time,
Our shifting moments.
-- William B. Deutscher (Votes: 8) |
Broken glass and all,
I wait behind the mirror
For a tweek of sun.
-- William B. Deutscher (Votes: 9) |
Shadowy distance,
The hectoring hurt of day
In a flat echo.
-- William B. Deutscher (Votes: 9) |
Days the hours make
In seconds to our prompting,
Haphazard moment.
-- William B. Deutscher (Votes: 9) |
A harsh winter wind
comes through my heart strings blowing
into emptiness
-- Ryan RL Taylor (Votes: 13) |
Jealous fits the rage
Of daylight sour time saved
For the winking night.
-- William B. Deutscher (Votes: 12) |
The summer shade shifts,
In a momentary time
Of June and quiet.
-- William B. Deutscher (Votes: 14) |
Melancholia,
And the subtle shift of dusk;
Darkly dropping night.
-- William B. Deutscher (Votes: 13) |
Our dialogue strains
In minutes to the day's clock;
Nighttime alarmums.
-- William B. Deutscher (Votes: 13) |
Above the ripple
and squall of deep troubled sea-
Glides a flying fish.
-- Timothy K (Votes: 12) |
In luminous night;
Familiar moon reflects-
On the unknown sea.
-- Timothy K (Votes: 12) |
A purple cherry tree
Points west to the rounded hills;
East wind in summer.
-- Timothy K (Votes: 12) |
Against the mountains
Peaks and troughs of turmoiled sea
Lay flat before me.
-- Timothy K (Votes: 14) |
Disillusionment,
Shadowed up in the new year;
Fragmentary blues.
-- William B. Deutscher (Votes: 12) |
the spirit guides you
through the wonderous forest
the forest of life
-- Jaron age 11 (Votes: 12) |
high up in the air
upon a carpet of grey clouds...
the plane leaves a trail
-- Keith A. Simmonds (Votes: 17) |
dead grey cement chunk
crumbled from the ha-ha wall
whitewashed by swallows
-- D2 (Votes: 14) |
