in search of structure in the wind

Free Verse

Jean Campbell
Apr 16 · 1 min read
Photo by Eunice Stahl on Unsplash

The melody of words unsaid
echoes like the crash
of a wintry waterfall, half monument
half lie

rehearsal for a eulogy
delivered in the wind
the silent creek locked in ice
the family photograph, black on white,
a strand of flowing time
a stand-in for a life

in the warming April noon a breeze,
a pluck, a noise, a clearing throat

trickles

a little lyric folded neat
inside the pocket of a quiet coat.

Lit Up

Welcome to Lit Up -The Land of Little Tales.

Jean Campbell

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Writer in true crime, humor and poetry. For more, check out my web page at https://jxcampbell.com

Lit Up

Lit Up

Welcome to Lit Up -The Land of Little Tales. Here you can read and submit short stories, flash fiction, poetry - in brief, your own legend. We're starting little. But that's how all big stories begin.

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