lightning
How Warm is His Hand?
How Warm is His Hand? written by: Tea Solon summer solstice’s thunder, lightning at noon while i...
Thoughts During A Morning Stroll
Thoughts During A Morning Stroll written by: Mark Scheel Something dead in the roadway lies with splattered...
A Matter of Life and Death
A Matter of Life and Death written by: Joseph S. Roberts It was Friday night after the...
After The Burial
After The Burial written by: Kushal Poddar @Kushalpoe Not a metaphor, the town ensepulchers fire. A coal...
2021
2021 written by: Anna Canić The Thunder is no lightning’s satellite She just reminds him – it’s...
Darkness Waits
Darkness Waits written by: Verona Jones @VeronaJ57 I kneel tonight at your grave, in the darkness of the...
The Lamp
The Lamp written by: Charlie Bottle @CharlieBottle I, a wick in an empty lamp, await the oil...
Motivation Storm
Motivation Storm written by: Robyn MacKinnon @art_rat and the lightning storm forks of lightning split the night...
Bastet
Bastet written by: Verona Jones @VeronaJ57 Arizona summers were the worst, Claudia thought as she struggled out of...
Without Haste
Without Haste written by: David Maynard The beauty of the stars at night Are dim in comparison...
The Storm
The Storm written by: Cass Wilson The battle persists The deathless tug of war between head and...
The Little Black Cat
The Little Black Cat found poetry written by: Robyn MacKinnon @art_rat the little black cat went over...
