Tag: #dverse poets

This Is The Place

This is the place I long to be strolling secret streets of Paris, hand in hand were we, with every precious moment cherished We walked worn brick paths each day regardless of the weathercome rain showers, come sunshine, we explored together For it is…

Desert Freeze

I herald in the New Year with a sinus infection. My head is as cloudy as the grey January sky, weighted and heavy as lead. There’s a threat of below freezing weather tonight here in the desert so we throw burlap over the tenderest…

Prisoners of Time, Revised

We are all virtual prisoners of time guarded by ticking hands of the clocktrapped in flashbacks gnawing at our minds that feed our fears as we take useless stock A vapid predator in the night they stalk when we are most vulnerable and weak…

Prisoners of Time

We are all virtual prisoners of time guarded by ticking hands of the clocktrapped in flashbacks gnawing at our minds that feed our fears as we take useless stock A vapid predator in the night they stalk when we are most vulnerable and weak…

What Ifs

While the sun shines much too harsh today As I wallow alone in this secluded roomThe dying rose holds luscious perfume at bay For there’s to be no joy in this present gloom As I wallow alone in this secluded room I ponder ‘what…

Blue Dreads

-By Linda Lee Lyberg Her thoughts were like a kaleidoscope Full of flowery patterns and colorful shapes Her hair hung in dreads of cerulean ropes And oversized art was her path to escape.

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