If this is hell, I wonder what heaven looks like. You cannot imagine a sky bluer than this blue. What’s the Platonic form of butterflies? You close your eyes and smell the sunlight on the long grass. Will the stars sing with us? Every square inch of you bursts...
Sunlight bursts its way through the curtains I’ve pulled tightly shut and rolls my reluctant body out of bed, cursing and grumbling the whole way down an hour and a half after my alarm went off. Shower in a fog, dress haphazardly, and stumble down the stairs,...
I feel like this is sort of cheating for NaPoWriMo because this is a poem I wrote before, just slightly reworked for my poetry class. I’m not sure that I like the revision. If you want to see the original version, you can check it out here. Enjoy! Lucifer sits...
Backwoods Pennsylvania nothing but Black tree silhouetted skeletons against Dark gray sky with pale remnants Of sunset hanging on in the western distance Flying through rolling hills flashing Highway signs rushing by in shades of green Music reverberating through the...
Sky inked in shades of gray and green Almost-tornado-sky Barometric pressure raising the hackles Of animals and poets Dancing through the streets with eyes Full of lightning Smelling the earth and plasma Handsprings on wet cement Electrons raised halfway out of this...
