Tag: ghazal

• dVerse Ghazal

  I. IT’S THE LITTLE THINGS THAT STIR A STORM Like those things that make us smile. Like life’s annoyances, too well we know. You hold your finger, crimson bubbling, perhaps, you say, I should slice the tomatoes. I adore cabbage creamed and parsleyed, you want brown gravy and new potatoes. I prefer soft-edges and floppy…

  Misky

  May 24, 2019

  dVerse, Poetic Forms, Poetry

  ghazal