Four Lines
Love of splash in shady corners drives the lone graffiti artist to spray graphics bold and shortest heeding neither law nor orders. Heeding neither orders nor law an artist paints on walls plain… Read More
Love of splash in shady corners drives the lone graffiti artist to spray graphics bold and shortest heeding neither law nor orders. Heeding neither orders nor law an artist paints on walls plain… Read More
Darkened abruptly eerie day steps from the shadows in the room and begins to sculpt shapes of gloom spread outward through me and away. Spread outward and away through me shadows stuck tight… Read More
Once lost our balance and graces go for rides on big flying boats around the oval balance floats while graces assume their places. While the graces assume their place we try to dance… Read More
Head down in the weeds we are dropped left to grope blindly through the roots with no maps or clearly marked routes drooping feet seeking til they’re stopped. Seeking until they’re stopped, our… Read More
While in my yard standing alone the unused furniture spills rust on concrete that wants to adjust to the shift of underground stones. The shifting of underground stones is what cracks solid foundations… Read More
With the task undertook all’s square in the world of rhyming quatrains and why I am here to complain that four lines each day is not fair. That four lines each day is… Read More
It’s too bleak the art of good verse for amateurs to read their work where critics come to smile and smirk as poets go from worse to worse. As poets go from worse… Read More
A poem caged rather than free sits behind bars made of meter chained with rhyme by the word seeker who wants lines to march perfectly. Who wants lines to perfectly march like armies… Read More
If something was heard but can’t be words have failed to carry their weight and a poet has to create a poem caged rather than free. Lynne
Those souls living wild with few words must attempt to talk with themselves but what’s meaning when no one spells because it can’t be what was heard. Lynne
