Tag: poetry
-
Timewounded heelhealer
Fragrant daisy Bee-dazed Dodges chastely My inhalations. Lowering my elevation Knees requiring replacement Play the spitting fire notes of older age.
-
Poulaine caked in gravedirt
An ancient wind that hinted to council druids Bounced about her hair, that captive fluid, uncertain as mood She walked slowly, baronially, dowser-focused Her eyes closed, enticing moment to utmost Soot-throated, my back a suitable thronefront footstool for her I am called cur, made renounce every ounce of me, truly I felt relief For the…
-
Fingering a jar
I was born defeated I was, the doctor said, an abhorrent foetus Despite a doctor’s strong feeling about the rectitude of deleting The unbreathing me. I was born alas; the malformed freed. A sleeted casket Which the sunbastard’s crushed canary sanction engleamed. Her car-girdled heart a hearth of dreams, an abattoir of Failed starts and…
-
Hunting the month
Hunting the month One crumpling blunderbuss crumpf and it crumbles Timeblood runs which runs on time. Every schedule succumbs To the realities of life; it – whatever – shall come when it comes. My treatied distempers o’er-milden with suncoming The wilder child, who, summoned, runs, begins blundering Through my untied-shoes life-with nothing to lose thundering…
Alchemisland 