creative writing (Remove filter)
The Great Devour
[ ] The stress burns the brain with great fire.
[ ] The mind shrinks; the body tires.
[ ] The vivid image is no longer the building of & empire.
[ ] The tension crumbles the goals that were once desired.
[ ] For the stars they once looked upon to aim higher.
[ ] But the ground 6 feet deep they now desire.
[ ] For the pain hurts & there is no denial.
[ ] R...
Tuesday 16th February 2021 8:09 pm
Recent Comments
David Franks on Weekly WalkaboutsVerse, E.G., Poem 38 of 230: THE TOURNAMENT OF ROSES
24 minutes ago
Tom Doolan on I Miss You So
5 hours ago
Mike McPeek on Well-Traveled Heart
6 hours ago
Auracle on The Comedians
8 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Weekly WalkaboutsVerse, E.G., Poem 38 of 230: THE TOURNAMENT OF ROSES
8 hours ago
Auracle on Haiku for 2025 [N0. 41. Black MPs Fair Game]
8 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Haiku for 2025 [N0. 41. Black MPs Fair Game]
8 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Mahsa Amini
9 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on To The Many [on Parliament Square, 6th September, 2025]
9 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Haiku for 2025 [No. 38. Why I Don’t Like Mondays]
9 hours ago