The marching of boots
There are things we kept secret after the war The things that could hurt, we hid and concealed. as culprits escaped, we’re closing the door for ever their crimes will […]
After the deluge
Originally posted on The voice of collaborative poetry:
Like circled children playing ring a ring Of roses so it fell, the rain that night Past sheltered owls and seeped through…
Just spray for cleanliness – 55 words
When germs and virus could be killed extinguished with this simple spray for cleanliness we all were thrilled not knowing there’s a price to pay when poison lakes and streams […]
Carpe Diem Haiku – Negoro-ji
the way compassion carry weights of other’s pain – spring breeze blows gently a baby’s cry greet harshness of our world mother try to soothe Linked to Carpe Diem, many […]
Jack’s a John – blankverse for dVerse
In shadows of what’s yet to come – he hides intentions of the kills he will commit. He walks the streets alone – a handsome man, in alleys where the […]
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