jǫrð - Hello Poetry

jǫrð Nov 2020

ctrl

He's got it under
Control, isn't it so, so
Unfair that he's not

jǫrð Nov 2020

syncopation

Nature Boy plays on
Nocturne against the damask
Turned down, waiting too

jǫrð Nov 2020

polarity

The many faces
Of Bo, how they twist and change
Like the wind today

jǫrð Nov 2020

Can't you tell, I'd do
Anything you say to, any
Little thing you ask

jǫrð Nov 2020

Someone new

I am not, and I
Am living all for naught, in
This drunken stupor

jǫrð Nov 2020

Spread

I look to you and
Find myself longing to be
As a buffet would

jǫrð Nov 2020

a guest

How will they treat me
Now, when change has shown herself
To my front doorstep