Posted on March 12, 2016 / Micropoetry Dove Adrift in a sea of pain, Many wicked souls sunburned, For this isn’t man’s domain, As the white dove returned. [....] Read More00 Tweet Share
Posted on March 12, 2016 / Micropoetry Blank Canvas The blank canvas on the bare wall, To be stored on a dusty shelf, Is brushed by a child so small, Has it not beauty in itself? [....] Read More00 Tweet Share
Posted on March 12, 2016 / Micropoetry Rust Your duplicity pains me, The lies and the broken trust, No longer are we carefree, Unclutched, as we turn to rust. [....] Read More00 Tweet Share
Posted on March 12, 2016 / Micropoetry Catharsis And it all ends in darkness, So, then what are we for? Should I feel some catharsis? Please, I beg, just one day more. [....] Read More00 Tweet Share
Posted on March 12, 2016 / Micropoetry Economics Economy gone awry, A child who cannot know why, His innocence meek and shy, Begs for a piece of the pie. [....] Read More00 Tweet Share
