ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤNot ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤgrieving ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤyou’re leaving!ㅤㅤㅤLips quivering because ㅤㅤI’m…
the clockticksminuteshoursmy heart cannot counton you
Love is crack, a fetid
fatigue, wafting smoke
A word, a look,
One-Line Poem inspired by Leah J.🕊and Chalkboard’s prompt: Shadow
The train whistle ruptures the air with a sense of immediacy, leaving no pondering…
a tearing of the ways(a One-line Poem response to “Space” by LaMar Going for Chalkboard)
Soaked inyour choicesof dinner orders,bedsheets, fragrance,music and movies genres;Laden with unwiped sweat,invisible blood of…