91/2023
The wind is skittish today, The rain a swirl of shining dust, Seeking shelter from itself In every nook that’s open. The sky is so low it touches All the… Continue Reading
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Richard Pierce
90/2023
There is nothing left of the ship After the storm. Masts and sails Gone, everything above deck Disappeared by the typhoon, The sides shattered, the corpse Of the vessel overturned… Continue Reading
89/2023
when it came it eradicated all thought of peace flattening everything everyone in its wake the apocalypse a surge in solar storms tyranny malfunction grief pain hate fulling stop the… Continue Reading
88/2023
A friend of mine – Greven, der Graf, the earl, Nicknames all – Ironically on the other side Of the political spectrum to me, Albeit moderate, I met through fencing… Continue Reading
87/2023
Springscape. Pigeons frozen In trees, the knife of wind from The north cutting into blood Across heath and city. The Stasis of waiting for what Every year promises but The… Continue Reading
86/2023
independence was an anchor inside him until it was broken by the pain of daily drudge deliberately inflicted by those who wanted to suppress by inflicting existential fear in each… Continue Reading
85/2023
ANONYMOUS BIOGRAPHY Throughout his life, His privileged existence, With the wife-beater father, The subservient sister, The slightly soft brother, The invisible mother, He has been in denial, Has always seen… Continue Reading
84/2023
It was the monotony That inspired him to leave, that Chased him out of the house With nothing but his passport, His phone and his debit card. He took the… Continue Reading
83/2023
immoderately responsible she let him stay too long where he didn’t belong with consequences three trimesters later unexpected but not impossible just in time for a christmas not yet invented… Continue Reading