Hungry
Originally posted on Sarah Doughty:
Darling, I have spent too many years hungry, pining for a taste of you. © Sarah Doughty
Tag: poem
Cupid carries a gun…
Several times, I had to pull Cupid’s arrows from my broken heart… But when I met you, He machine gunned me to the floor. In response to November Notes Writing Challenge by Sarah Doughty of Heartstring Eulogies and Rosema from A Reading Writer .
Micro-poésie du vendredi…
Les vents de Santana ont soudainement Soufflé des poussières dans ses yeux de Manga, Soufflé les cendres de la vallée grugée par le feu. Une larme, voyant son cœur itinérant…
Where?
Right turn, left turn Straight ahead for a while Upside down, all around Bare foot for a mile Spot on, off track Gone astray Home, abroad Anyway Inside out Here and there Full… Empty Everywhere. Where?
First attempt with Danish poetry…
Seems my intensive reading tonight has inspired me to write too… So here’s a first attempt. Jeg har hende, du har ham… Hvem er vi, egentlig? Hænder bundet, blindede øjne… Er vi fri? Mange gange omkring hinanden Aldrig samme sted, samme tid Stående i stilhed på søen Håber isen ikke bryder Special thanks…… Continue reading First attempt with Danish poetry…
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