Category Archives: Poet?

  Core Revelation A lifetime spent Peeling layers Of civilization, proper behavior And inhibition. Now… She hovers, Wary of crossing over, And catching her skin On the black and jagged edges Of her imagination. Don’t forget to take a ride on … Continue reading →

I’ll have to pull out a spooky poem next week.  This one called to me this week. 🙂   Uncomfortably Numb Mind anesthetized. Senses under siege. Scent, touch, taste. A life, Wrapped in gauze. Emotions once swelled. Dominated. Now loom … Continue reading →

I dug up an old one since I’ve missed weeks of the poetry train.  I always meant to go back and redo this one.  I still might.   It’s completely disjointed, lacking in style, but I think there’s something salvageable. This … Continue reading →

Overture Music, like a smooth beat of emotion Plays along with my days It can soar to eye-watering crescendos Or pulse in rhythmic steadiness It can come in the form of a whisper Hushed A small tap, tap, tap That … Continue reading →

   (Photo by Giuseppe Crimeni) He Tires Hold on To me, My Love. I will keep us Afloat. For my dreams Are still yet Buoyant. ___________ Take a ride on Rhian’s Monday Poetry Train!

  Difference Good.  Writers in genre Necessarily diverse Otherwise Lemming. And for fun, you can play Lemmings online! —————- Take a ride on Rhian’s Monday Poetry Train and feel free to join in!

Fool’s Paradise (Haiku) Blocked again, I am. Assigning blame to sources. Delusional me. —————————- Don’t forget to take a ride on Rhian’s Monday Poetry Train!  There are always so many fantastic writers–you won’t be sorry. 🙂

Silence How was your day     We ask Expecting that oh-so     Standard reply. We go about our     Evening’s tasks- Dinner, homework     A child’s bath And bedtime story. And we accept. We settle in front of     The … Continue reading →

Here is another revisit for the Poetry Train Riders.  Funny, the one line I spent time rethinking, is usually the one people love. We’ll see…  Don’t forget to take a ride on Rhian’s Monday Poetry Train!      Subterranean Thought Ground … Continue reading →