Poems from Brandon Desilets
Light dances off the dusty window sill,
in tune to the sound of birds,
and the swaying of mangroves.
Rays illuminate in the dusty room,...
Twisting roads and trails,
Leading to icy gales,
Can melt the path away.
Melt you say, melt I do,
Giving all of us something to do,
In...
Goose bumps raise like braile
The way muffins do when baked
A force inside roars
Fog on a window,
recedes as an arid lake,
long baked in the Egyptian sun.
Steam from nostrils,
on a frigid winters eve,
froths into the...