The fires grow. Fallen men groan, holding their trembling hands over hemorrhaging wounds. A rancid odor worsens. The mansion that served as a warlord’s fortress begins collapsing in on itself. Neither of us care. We face each other, ten paces between us. Firelight flickers off of our swords. […]
a rest from #haiku See you tomorrow!
10/4/21: prompt-free while night fallsa slow chill along withcricket songshow did we surviveFacebook’s latest outage? #tanka #kyoka #micropoetry #poetry
A rest from #haiku See you tomorrow!
“Who wants to live for ever?” Freddie Mecury of Queen sang. You say that you do, and so many would agree. “Who wouldn’t want to be forever young?” you all ask. Tell me this: where do you think you would find such immortals? Striding the banks of the […]