Tag: Write
No emotion Just a vacant look and blind stare An empty shell nobody is there No emotion A ghostly shroud feelings have died Drama has ended tears have…
Hope lives on Even though my head is mashed All my dreams have been dashed Hope lives on Can’t see the wood from the trees All out of luck…
“side by side“ …without much ceremony the orchid on window’s sill shifts room’s first light— a new bloom opened overnight, its blue‑lavender edge catching recall in its wave a…
Cherry blossom spring it’s true I get a lift when I look at you My heart skips a beat so there Light on my feet walking on air My troubles…
Another one from my ‘Sketching in Ireland’ while Exploring Possibilities manuscript. Vacuuming With every pull toward your body you expect obedience. Expect each tiny micron of dirt to be sucked…
“Infirm Affectations“ ` violent welts form on raising skin crackled blisters spew invectives brown curled grass pretend affection warning label on confection shut the door on maddening din fettered brow…
Dead screen Dead scream Dead lies Dead truth Dead count Dead screen Dead scream Dead buried Dead life Dead hope Dead screen Dead screams
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In Marsavalli village in Maharashtra’s Chhatrapati Sambhaji Nagar district, an 86-year-old woman recently sat on a wooden bench in a classroom, holding a pencil with careful attention, as she attempted…