H2O popsicleit was a dark and stormy nightH2O popsicle by thoughtmaker
imperialism was strong
and black holes were descending
the people remained
unmotivated to do anything
despite what eminent scientists said
they started to spontaneously combust
and retreat into themselves
their rage continues to this day
LightningI think I know what it is.Lightning by mustlovelaura
13 people died in Venice last month.
There was something about a clashing battle between the high and low.
A boy added to the body count. He surfed.
Hopefully he ended happy, riding a wave before the big blue lit up like a beacon.
I worry about the fish.
I think it strikes people, too.
I read stories about lovers.
A few sparking fingertips and these two entirely different worlds become tangent and lives change, melding and blossoming into a newly found beast.
I don't think there is any need to concern yourself if it's for better or worse. Do you?
I sit here and I see it.
I hear it.
Perched in my little corner of the world, looking out.
I feel it.
letter to a birdthe last of the rooks comes into viewletter to a bird by ghostinafog
swaying in trash bag
meaning when it lands the leaves
will have to get up and change colour
but if it never does.
to keep traversing this shifting
it’s been a long road trip and you drink
and it numbs your heart
and it tastes like cinnamon
doesn’t mean that you don’t
if you land, i’ll morph
out of this household
to replace you,
pour into the desk