Category Archives: Poetry

Gasoline is a change
from analogies to range
a face blighted by the cold
a place brightened up and bold

Regard the map a worthy cause
discard a trope of dirty paws
who's inside and running thin
dog-ear pride a stunning grin

At the apex of the day
handed vertex circle play
sleep will not come home just yet
keeping notes from lonesome set

For our eyes have screened a film
more but lies halve meaning's kiln
clay medicine for fading mind
stay unstuck from famous lines