Monthly Archives: May 2016

Fumble, fumble

    That fucker finally died, and left me With all the memories of fumbling around In the dank darkness of the cellar down At the bottom of the stairs, second to last Step always creaked, and my face streaked When … Continue reading

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Lost nights

Picture the cold of snow falling silent. Watch as white comes down through black night. Strain as you will, hear nothing as white builds Castles high, quietly blanketing each detail. Only the wind at last is heard, singing softly A … Continue reading

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Countless

Dandelion spores letting go under soft blowing, Countless it seems in their oft going, floating, Above the meadow green, and green from grasses Countless it seems in the knowing, a scythe passes, Over their slender bodies, and softly lay them … Continue reading

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