Some Days A seagull landed on my roof.It looked around and around.Doesn’t necessarily mean it’s a lighthouse though. Some days I’m a lighthouse.Some days I’m the sea.Some days I want to drown,and I confuse myself when I float. ©Misky 2022 Shared with #amwriting on Twitter. Image: Drowned by Vasily Perov, Original Title: Утопленница, date: 1867
In A Glass She stood by the door,bleak days that castshadowless moods, and she watched him pour his persona into a glass. This life she chose.This pernicious toast. ©Misky 2022 Shared with #amwriting on Twitter. Image: The Drunkard on An Eggby Pieter Brueghel the Younger, CO:00 public domain.
Various Degrees of Green I hope that I am neverdisappointed in spring,that medical grade neon greenstripped of its mortality it’s noisy and brash, and yet I painted green on the wall to reflect calm and quiet, bring outdoors … In. But spring green is anything but quiet. It’s a noise that pops and pulls at […]