Audy

Green Songs

Dilapidated Ruins

Packing up the Bags This isn't the beach, I dream of pineapples 49c and as cold as God made them, nubbled, heavy in my hand ice clouds moan pleasure. But ...

A Fear I wish to Confront Pear tree, pear tree. Thing that has pears on it. Pear leaves. Season for peer treason. 'sup with that symbolism? That's just it though. ...

Countryside These summer nights with you when the world is still blue I found a place where the sky is alive and there's more to my reality then gray wanderings, ...

Sea & Storms Anything can happen in an evening. Today, I am a sea captain guided by stars I know burnt out long ago. Sea gulls, the vultures, prey on ...

Last one! Letters of My Name These letters I write to the mornings when the world seems drained of wonder; a pen breaks noisily into tiny plastic shards and blue ...

Letters of My Name These letters I write to the mornings when the world seems drained of wonder; a pen breaks noisily into tiny plastic shards and blue hands held ...

Silver Taps Here, silver sands an island beach a dry pink drink and a drumfire pounding drunk tapping sounding dream drums beating through the ceiling; head swaying drinking plum rum ...

Night Drips Fever That woman is partly the reason why we wait cold pores. It's 4am in Talinn. The lake embraces us, condensing inside and around our shoulders; shimmers- how ...

Can I be Artemis? :o

I'll go with this one !

SRS There are no hooligans in this poem. Every line is straight and dainty. Behold! The paragon of roses perched upon the lawn, so ornately. Marble stones and plebian bones ...

Meshugenah Randomly Tells me about Her Day Kitty's not around Meshugenah went to town she got on a boat left, and I quote "There were NO EFFIN CATS HERE OMG!" ...

Kaylaa Randomly Tells me to Write about Cicadas the familiar sounds of summer ricocheting sparks and the moon smokes flow through the corn husks fields and the shade swish flow ...