Would that words never wore disguises or found the need to lay on lying tongues Would that integrity still had the same cachet and a straight path was the only one of its kind Would that being a person of... Continue Reading →
When the terrorist of love strikes hearts are too shocked to break ...before they crumble We call this Lothario by a playful name even though cruelty coats that velvet tongue that is so sly as to reach between the bars... Continue Reading →
“His mind’s all black thickets and blood” from Songs of Unreason I once knew a man who spoke in tongues of flaming fire But you’d never guess from his charming persona A forked tongue of charm and harm- murmuring... Continue Reading →
(#Tau Ku) It shocks like a taser It cuts It eviscerates- this here tongue Micks-short-form-poetry-challenge #2; prompt- "it"
(A Rictameter Poem) Oft Praises Shouting curses Using to pour blessings Not hesitating to redress Sending greetings of the best in good health Whispering gossip under breath The tongue, a small member Speaks hurt but it Forgets Oft Copyright ©... Continue Reading →
Her beauty was within Hidden and thin She never believed, Inner beauty Never released Her external attributes Were her beginning And her end Tattoos and piercings A trap for flawed men He gazed at her tattoos Traced them with... Continue Reading →
Smell The Coffee 