#iambictetrameter
If love were flight then I’d stay perched
Perhaps for fear of falling but
To see it all, I’d watch atop
Up twenty stories, far enough
Observed, and learned, but never felt
That freedom comes with many doubts
And I, for one, will not go out
Much further than my steady perch
May 2, 2021
May 2, 2021 at 2:18 AM UTC
I dare not listen to the news.
I squeeze my eyes shut and refuse.
Torrential cries and senseless violence
I look past to hold my silence.
Is this so wrong?
It's not as if
My worrying the world will shift.
I do not know if it is right,
But I will skip the news tonight.
May 16, 2018
May 16, 2018 at 6:41 PM UTC
Hello, poetry;
Into thine eyes I ne’r hath gazed,
Yet tales of awe to me are raised
Of glor’ous minds and rich essay
That rise above the ‘net’s dismay.
So let me join thy hallowed ranks,
And I will sing my grateful thanks
With works of art that raise thy creed;
You won’t regret your present deed.
Feb 16, 2018
Feb 16, 2018 at 12:39 PM UTC