Tag: poetry

Spreader

In every neighborhood a spreader exists did you hear about so and so? How many boyfriends does she have? Did you see that outfit she wore to church? Heard anything about him since he got arrested? Would be so great to park a real spreader on the lawn of each one with speakers blaring we know who you are!! Y’all…

Blurted out

You could be my soul, mate crawl into my mind to escape twisted thoughts in heart just before we enter hell’s gate. Burn baby burn

On this mountain road

Nature offers a symphony on this mountain road sweet sounds wait to be accepted by all who venture upwards who truly see. Down by a creek along the road if you listen you can hear water ripple across rocks on their journey to the reservoir below perhaps see a toad sipping a sip to quench its thirst. On this mountain…