Image Courtesy of Dave Seth Smith Red~ by Dave Seth Smith I had a battered bicycle When I was ten Red, as much from rust As paint The chain guard was missing The bell, feeble Barely audible Over my wheeze as Two boys tried to steal it I outraced them But it taught me Nothing is too broken To be coveted There was a ... Read More
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by Mark Ross Edrys I cast a downward glance, and I saw her blue toenails. Instantly I was taken to the ocean—wide, blue, and vast. My spirit longs to travel across the distant sea. I looked again, and she was gone. I cast another downward glance, and I saw her blue toenails. I was then ... Read More
Hazel eyes penetrate deeply into each other’s souls black and white bodies entwine as lust consumes them both. Fists of brown hair he has grasped whist pulling her body in tight not caring what tomorrow may bring their passion ablaze through the night. Their bodies meld, sound escapes her tan nipples steadily heave her hand grabs his, pulls him near their ... Read More
Illumination outlined in magnificence reality heightened beyond belief a sound so lovely it caresses the ears more than a color we visualize it's a feeling bordering on sound intense light bears down on beings subjecting them to folly and fortune they forget the fragility of life and strive for moon beams a fanciful flight into a merry land walking on ... Read More
As I close my eyes, Shades of Colors surround me They cover my body, my heart, my soul They dance on hidden tunes Played by a piano unseen As easy as it is to get lost Amongst the Shades of Blue It is as easy to be found Amongst the Shades of Yellow Can you see me? Pearly dew ... Read More
In you walked like a gift only for me... My heart stopped a second or two ... I swear i heard angels singing... I gazed into your eyes... The only thought ran through my mind... Your soul wouldn't have a rainbow... If your hadn't shed no tears... That moment many colors... Of the rainbow shimmered ... Read More
Africa's red sun is crying, As its blood seeps out around. Its wildlife is in deep strife As man spreads across the ground. A hunter pulls the trigger, At a lion's roaring sound, A once majestic tawny beast, Struck by that killing round. Africa's red sun is crying, As its blood drips on the ground. The symbol of all that ... Read More
i flow in gold rivulets alike a slowly setting sun, skin tingling, lost in blistering air of the never tomorrows and never agains. we gulp it down, unwillingly, laughing, saline waters still trapped in alveoli aftertaste of sea spray on the lips and i remember all that you were and all that you weren’t. © Glittering Soot On Her Eyelashes 2011 Bio: what i’m ... Read More
From its slaty home the crescent reflects the white of its source. Soon it will wax into a disc and the playground will vibrate with tomorrow's effervescence. Then it will wane home, leaving the night to the dazzle of my hair. ©Nzube Ifechukwu Website: Nzube Ifechukwu Twitter: Nzube Ifechukwu BlogNostics: Professor Tortoise The Grail
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I sits here and wonders 'bout questions to God Like why he made okra so slimy and why avocadoes gots seeds. I guess those is my vegetable questions. Then I sits here and wonders why I just sits here and wonders and why I isn't out lookin... So I looks . So I sees. I sees trees. I sees trees which ... Read More
