A complex life shared in prose.
In the distance a light emerges twinkling softly in the dark At first, mistaken for the stars The closer you get, the further it seems
By Gardenia Roseabout 16 hours ago in Poets
She sat in the front seat as the darkness took hold Faster and faster the car sped forward Her hand on the wheel and the other on the side
Yet another blackout in our little old town, I lie beside you, my hand in yours, tasting the salt of sideways tears, the bedsheet damp
Announcement! Announcement! Your father has arrived! A belt in his hand, he flicks it to the door, OPEN UP, young one, come sit outside!
By Gardenia Roseabout 17 hours ago in Poets