NPDCH (Remove filter)
flower
A Wind Now,
The Time Has Come.
The Long Days
Are Mine To Own.
A Last Wink,
We’re Taking Cover.
Impending Doom
Like No Other.
She Made The Wish
Upon A Flower.
‘Cuz I’ve Been The Shadow
Around The Coroner,
The Look Of Sadness
When Bad Things Happen,
The Missing Mourner,
The Cheapest Casket,
The Wrong Move
When Things Are Drastic,
Melan Choly Waves,
From Under Plastic.
Sunday 26th May 2019 3:09 am
Recent Comments
Robert Mann on Favorite Poet
44 minutes ago
Neill Barnard on ñ Pa se liefde vir sy seun
2 hours ago
Nigel Astell on April 2025 Collage Poem: Remove the Thorn
2 hours ago
Mike Bartram on 'Goodnight'
3 hours ago
Red Brick Keshner on appraisal
3 hours ago
Red Brick Keshner on Rolph David
3 hours ago
Tom Doolan on Life Is A Porn Movie
5 hours ago
Naomi on DUSK AND DEPARTURE
5 hours ago
James R on Handle with care
6 hours ago
James R on Favorite Poet
6 hours ago