Poems from WinterMornings42
As we sit here, a garish clown-red oil paint,
Thick as mud and hot as blood,
Splatters across the Earth, staining the lives
Of those it...
Gorgon, they cry.
Hideous, repulsive, Terrible
So ugly she'd freeze you in your tracks-- forever.
But her ugliness is hard won
And she...
I know that I've grown up, but it's been slow, slow growth,
The kind you'd need months and a time lapse camera to see,
Somewhere on the...
11/10/18
When it beats, my world trembles, shaking in terror.
Tectonic plates of cardiac muscle smashing against their neighbours...
The first thing I saw was you,
When I entered this world kicking and screaming.
I held my father's finger, and heard his voice,
As the...