The sun clambered through clouds, and swarmed
at girls secreted beneath trees
as wind whipped hair and gossip
’round their heads in Summer’s dizzy spell.
Drones flew low, flirted with coloured skirts
and returned home heavy.
Hello there! I am Lisa, I just joined here yesterday and I really love it.
I try for prose but I am a poet at heart, I call myself a poet in training because I still experiment with form and voice. I am Irish […]
I like this, it’s original, a rare quality these days, thank you for sharing.
finding its way into grooves
eyes trace calligraphy
lines form images
hand to hand
wrinkle numb to new
Days searching through cracks in cave walls, and untangling cobwebs from her hair, and finally it grazed her fingers tips. The lost chapters of the Icarus, the ancient text of her ancestors. A treasure where […]