Saturday, July 26, 2025

I wanted to remain a primitive



Before i step back into the bush

I turn and squint at the skyline

A derivative of where i'll be


Your refinement of minerals

Means you want to make fine

Again what was once fine


Fine as can be is my destiny

Perfect in terms of an ending

A finish in lush abrasion




by Jan
Final Release Poetry Festival
Table 16 Prompt:
"Write a poem of not more than 10 lines imagining what Peg must have felt at Final Release."

Thursday, July 24, 2025


 

Monday, July 21, 2025

Saturday, July 19, 2025

He said mmm



i am repeating it i'm digging on it because i like it

he said mmm and I said mmm he said mmm and

it was a happy moment and i'm replaying it

felt so mmm after all this time i'm repeating it

because it follows a track going half way 

down my back eight billion cells have

passed away since then but when he said 

mmm not a molecule degraded he said 

mmm and i said mmm and he said




by Missy
Junior Scholastic Table
Poetry Fair
Days of Destruction

Friday, July 18, 2025

Sunday, July 13, 2025

 


Thursday, July 10, 2025

Monday, July 7, 2025

Enjoy