hermit on the mountain
prunes the forest
rarely goes to town
dies on the mountain
trees bloom for him
Author: Georgia Tell
Poem #629
flickering candles
silly thoughts
Poem #628
kitten bats
human ferrets
Poem #627
recede
retreat
run away
Poem #626
she keeps her head down
goes to work everyday
she’s angry and seething
but plasters a smile
one day, she explodes
not confetti and sprinkles
fire and sadness
loneliness and gasoline
Poem #625
pastel sunrise
perfect surprise
Poem #624
run around the room
scream loudly
Poem #623
sleep please
Poem #622
a mother loses her son
she doesn’t eat
she is white
as the ghost of her son
Poem #621
this room used to be empty
only a bed and a dresser
this room is now full
two fish tanks, a plant, a couch
coatstand and a desk
it is good both ways