By: Imrogue Bring her flowers, bring her pies.… Some dandelions, but not blowflies… Pick up a stick, she won’t even mi… She’ll appreciate whatever you may…
The rice laid on the mat, While it dried under the sun. I sat on my father’s lap, as I read from book of John. My sister played nearby
Whisper to me softly and caress me gently with your hope of dreams for us tomorrow... Let us listen to nightbirds
In the darkness she lets out roars as she succumbs to her weakness Her savage thoughts
Scoped—surveyed Perimeter was eyed for the next attack. On target’s back, motionless and light.
You carved your words into my heart— You may release the dagger now
I walked through the threshold of… In that place, sanity became obsol… I walked the path and hardly disce… The theatrical web’s pantomime’s d… I felt the angsts in chaos like bl…
The crimsoned branches of the plum… stretching out vertically, The pears’ luscious greens flutter… as the breeze tickles the branchin… The grape vine’s sprouting leaves
Along the dark alleys, Through their constant lies. Among bigots and hypocrites. Knives on his back as they spit On the ground he bellowed from the…
It was dark, but comforting in the place where I once was. Looking forward to see the light and maybe breathe the air— I was weightless—
Through your eyes unimaginable truth resides Deep in the ocean floor’s unreachable tides. Lying down deep below,
The Drying Tree By: Imrogue Pine needles brittled— The tree’s tall—remains upright— So still and hopeful—
I packed to Oz late afternoon... in rainbow-colored hot air balloon I said goodbye to nobody... wearing something oh so gaudy! I landed on the Munchkin land...
Her young soul shrouded with apprehension. A short trip home was like a million miles away. She rushed into the room
In time, I leave my place... Detaching connection from the base… Pulling away is my norm To defy and not to conform. The 'wind witch’ is on the roll,