Poety: good, bad, or otherwise

[Datura]

This thing

Caught

Falling between temporal fractures
Alive, and not, andallmomentsareone

Death is always here

I slide my knuckles across each other
This is the falsereal
A moment in which to escape infinity

 

[AsheSkyler]

Something I wanted to put on my voicemail:

"Roses are red,
violets are blue,
if I don't call back
I don't like you."

Just to amuse my family and our strange sense of humor since they were just about all that leave messages.

 

[watersprite]

Sweet pine scented gold,
As the sun slips upward through the branches, how softly evening begins.
No ending is wanted.

 

[Tom]

Snail
Like a fertility goddess of old
Meanders a loveless landscape
on secret trajectories
slimeily

 

[tree]

“Dust to dust, and ashes to ashes:
Into the tomb the Great Queen dashes.”

—an anonymous Indian poet noting
the death of Queen Victoria