michael-tobiasWhisper

Sort
ArchitectureI will make a fangle of mechanisms, / a creature with iron snouts / and concrete aortas. / Its fever
27
Sep 8, 2013
Forged and UndoneSit, sneak a look at what’s left of nothing, / a tree alone, a blur of nimbus and fire above no one,
23
Aug 25, 2013
The Tabernacle ShookWe know not what we do / as we wail and wince, / alone in the woods, / sheltered beneath the hot lig
32
Aug 16, 2013
Cleansed by SinThe godless set fire to the redwoods / before marching us to the hills. / Black birds wake on jacara
26
Aug 2, 2013
Fleeing through PinesWe were once black furred wolves / fleeing through pines / towards winter's dark mouth. / We mocked
19
Jul 31, 2013
DriftWe drift / on the winter sun’s glints, / where the horizon is a musician’s lips / pressed tight on a
23
Jul 27, 2013
Being Still While Trains PassI made small talk / with your ex-lover at a train station. / I reminisced about dinner, / and I gave
22
Jul 26, 2013
Designing a ShipThe careful moon maunders through the glass ceiling / on these long nights / when I try to alchemize
44
Jul 20, 2013
The SkyBefore the clear day / I forgot the sky was blue / and stubborn, / refusing to be anything but blue.
17
Jul 20, 2013
Meeting Erwin BlackUnder white bulbs / Dr. Black studies me through the glass. / I will be figure A on page three, / an
22
Jul 20, 2013
Explore
Hello PoetryVoting
Write