Modern Poetry

Without a Verse

If at once, you judge him well and count the curse, without the veil You would know, in times he…

7 years ago

At the table

He sits quietly at the table Thoughts are fading whispers, blending with the surrounding They don't know he's unstable Mental…

7 years ago

Unreachable

Seeming in the multitudes These lights, are, quite oddly hued They snap and click like fireflies Moving between, the lows…

7 years ago

Cycles

I called for help by morning I called for attention by afternoon I called for growth by evening None listened…

7 years ago

They Called

They called from the four-sided walls Saying they were free They called to say they had stood tall But couldn't…

7 years ago

Just a Stroll

I sang and cooed a lullaby I sang and sang until it died The song held such a wild cry…

7 years ago

Destinaytion

Deep and down he dove- time became an unknown The swell rose and slashed- his body managed the clash  …

7 years ago