Poems from thornbird808
there is no color under the light
of the moon, except in the halo
ringing around her.
the path lies directly ahead,
even in the moon’...
I try and try to hold, to no prevail as my labial frustration spews and echoes through halls with paper thin walls separating us from the...
Shifting shallows, Shifting shadows
in the shallow deep
Salt from my soul seeps through to swim with her
sadness...
Sinking ships,...
Why do I feel
this way?
Why do I always give you the benefit of the doubt and never cut myself
the same slack?
words
spew and...
tock continues to tick and takes this train
hostage; loops, speeds, nearly tips
the conductor hangs with one hand
Gripping the footplate...