lune poetry montage
a lune is a poem of three lines which typically follows a syllable pattern of…
I walked by the river today, its waters like a hot drink left too long to cool, now sitting stale.It smelled like…
The train sways to the metronome beat beneath,tracing the curvaturesof outstretched steel.
I would always rememberhow everything seemed to shimmer,that night in our gardenwhen we danced under moonlight:
Fast-falling dusk
All down the coast, the headlands slope to the sea, windows of houses thick with wild wisteria.Wind blows pass in whispers…