What is really meant by reviewing books? Here is my take in an acrostic. Reviewing is eliciting and elaborating on what a particular author is saying
By Mark Graham7 months ago in Poets
Yesterday Lingers Yesterday lingers in the dust on my shelves, in the crack of the pavement where I tripped once, long ago,
By Marie381Uk 7 months ago in Poets
Money talks when voices can’t Money speaks where blood runs thin, buys the lies, sells out the skin. Silence falls, but cash won’t wait,
There is no poem On this surface to be read; View nature instead
By Amos Glade7 months ago in Poets
The Witches Killed Him The witches killed him, not the flies that descended from the bluest skies They watched with hollow, empty eyes
WHEN THE SKY TURNS AGAINST US The sky is broken and no one listens storms claw at the oceans, tearing them thin rivers rise without warning, drowning towns
Nowhere Land It’s a nowhere land, out past the noise, where the lost hang out without a choice, no signposts, no finish lines,
I sat in my little boat, As the sun began to rise, It gently kissed the water, Not a ripple did arise. A gentle kiss became one of love,
By Calvin London7 months ago in Poets
Crimson Skies, flooding rivers with violent tears, swallowing innocent hands, still clutching sidewalk chalk, with gluttonous hunger,
By Ellie Hoovs7 months ago in Poets
A Visitor Without a Name They say a stranger crossed the dark, a frozen trace of distant spark, no flag, no claim, no guiding hand,
Another writer here on Vocal gave me this idea from an article they wrote, and I hope she won't mind using one of the phrases they used in their article.
Light breaks water blinding and reflective do dreams come true, please.
