False Wildness
Raindrops like tears, slide down the road. Carefully trimmed plants strain with all the strength of Earth's lament against the cage of man's design. Perfect shapes for imperfect people as a rogue vine chokes out the steeple. Trees arranged...
A Memorable View - medium poem
From farmland to rolling hills That morph into magnificent mountains. What a beautiful change to see As you travel across the country. The flat plain of fields full of corn Fly past the window of the speeding car. In the distance you see small...
A Memorable View - medium poem
From farmland to rolling hills That morph into magnificent mountains. What a beautiful change to see As you travel across the country. The flat plain of fields full of corn Fly past the window of the speeding car. In the distance you see small...
Sunset
Oh pretty setting sun Of you there's only one Unless you travel out a few light years 'Cause out in space there's a ton
The union
Facing each other paw in paw, this joyous occasion perfect, without a flaw. The official stands there reading their vows everyone there their close friends, from past and from now. Each other they've got on this special day, tying the...
The evening
It was 6 in the evening. Hindenburg's eco-system began their daily turn-over. The orange sky was fading fast, drew nearer and nearer to the half-rounded ruby red sun as time ticked by. The ever casting shadow expands far more from the horizon,...
Just Another Day For The Awesome, Tyler
(Last names removed to protect identities.) Tyler was a very intelligent being, he had learned what most adults learn at the age of ten. Tyler rarely smiled. His father had left before his birth but his amazing, beautiful, caring and intelligent...
A modern cold war, for a modern world
Even if i'm closed for story commissions at the moment, i don't want to let this scenery go to waste.
Amber Scenery
I await rediscovery, of former amber scenery.
An enginer by trait ch1.
we pull out of the depot the steam swirling quitely out of the funnel the pistion rods clank loudly we trundle along, "more coal!," I ask.my fireman Wilt he replies by shoveling coal into.the frenice , I yank the whistle cord to tell everone to move...
Tropical Paradise Or Is It: Lapsus Mentalli
#2 of tropical paradie or not we continue from the beautiful scenery of dusk coming in after good day filled with new things. time pauses. suddenly a scene appears inside the mind of the lector (reader)... yes, you!
A New State - medium poem
A hated place, full of misery and doubt, Hated by one and hated by more, Loved by the blind, the dumb, the fake, This is where I make my temporary nest. It's where I tried ending, where I found anew, Love and life, hope and beauty. Looking...
What Does It All Mean?
I'm not really brave, just protective...," i blushed and smiled softly as we leaned together and watched the scenery.
Bad News
The rush of the cool winter breeze passed our bodies as the scenery changes from a small town city to a mountain scenery.