I bring the apocalypse for Day 25. Image by Lolame from Pixabay Red Skies In the morning it came with crimson clouds stretching far beyond the sky In the morning it came Scarlet beauty raced across the world’s horizon In the morning it came We stared in awe until the ruby ash fell... Continue Reading →
National Poetry Month: Fractured Vision
Fractured Vision Predict sound bytes, troglodytes, new age, that alternate spin Hunkered down against parasites may the unaware world begin New age, that alternate spin disregard inconvenient veracity May the unaware world begin on the coattails of hapless audacity Disregard inconvenient veracity, hunkered down against parasites On the coattails of hapless audacity predict sound bytes,... Continue Reading →