Poems 2






Sweet the shadow night don't overthink light a million years 24 hours who can say with our shortsighted sight warm breeze aches delight ironic ore ahead a life behind rhythm words forge a rhyme.


Thirty-two love starved trees.


Can you feel the hollowed out husk of loss someone you cared about passed across the minister bemoans the warm lip gloss it's an empty deceit when you lie to yourself the bronzed sentence adorns your shelf.


Catharsis of bread.


Don't take the route you posted & plotted in advance find a way apart from your withering glance it's only a tithe, a train, plane or bus but you might as well wile away the rust.


Denizens of ochre.



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