Showing posts with label writing experience. Show all posts
Showing posts with label writing experience. Show all posts

Wednesday, September 28, 2016

Penalized

Penalized

Heartbeats happen as earthquakes,
fumbled fury gasping for a fight.
Knuckles smashed like crater shakes,
face flung like molotov in the night.

Fingers in eyes rolling those cysts,
rib cage depressed in tight room.
Worry rides a tide of teeth and fists
jaw shoved til chin touches the moon.

Breath bleats an abused hurricane,
shards and spittle riding this scene.
Pounds of haze ensorcel the brain,
a voice box rips from wetted scream.

Mouth shivering like a fresh wound,
the skin as a trap with no escape.
Muscles spasm and tightly attuned,
cheek bone on asphalt’s cold scrape.

One being only with body's tired cry,
penalized myself and don't know why.

EaS

Storm

Storm

Every syllable is a tear,
cast into puddles of words.
The winds of my storm,
shriek into crooked lines.
The lines clench lightning,
dazed as blasted verse.
The stanzas sorely burn,
the chambers of my heart.

EaS

Friday, September 16, 2016

Rising


Rising

Rising sun silhouettes,
The City.
The details are one color,
keeping out any blunder.
I can’t see inside the rising,
You seeing this? I wonder.

EaS

Thursday, September 15, 2016

The haze

The Haze

Reading and rethinking,
     words, the shapes and sounds.
Getting lost and not blinking,
     prance in bleeding ups and downs.

Make an abstract existent frown,
     turn daily grace into sullen foam.
Breathe in haze and put it all down,
     find a words cousin and let it roam

EaS