I Cried to Dream
I cried to dream again,
buried my head into
my feather pillow –
whispered, dream - dream. . .
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Prose and Verse
Prose and Verse related guest posts by a selection of established and upcoming authors.
5 Reviews: With One More Step Ahead
Reviews on Goro Takano’s 2009 novel With One More Step Ahead:In With One More Step Ahead Goro Takano has…
Blind like a Sea
blind like ants in the shadow
of a step, or a temple - a day after war -
blind like a crosswalk or a keyhole…
Shadows of the Revolution – A November Sonnet
Shadows of the Revolution
The occupiers and the tea drinkers
Are getting restless, all across this land…
Possible Punishment
Come over.
I will take out the best china,
The one you gave me as a present
Precisely twenty-five years ago…
We Were Expendable
We Were Expendable
No more rush for the factory gates or bleary welcomes after whistle led race no longer the…
Dead-Heading
Did I say I was ready?I mean ... Who the fuck do you think you are?Squeezing between your fingers,…
Call me Moon..
Call me moon
If you must,
But spare me the scars.Call me rose
If you would,
But spare me the…
Indian Style
the porch near two
doors leading too
two families in the
city, on a corner lot
in a city filled with
children…
Shade and Light
Shade And LightThe Shadow smoothly cast itself upon the ground
While the Light demanded to command all…