Navigation

Related Articles

Why The Dream.

Why The Dream.


r.douglas
r.douglas
Why The Dream.

If I were one to thunder
the end of the world by proxy
the last sunrise by fiat
a disappearance of here
and now

might ad hoc memories matter
and coalesce to nullify verdict
to shame the sun to rekindle
the filament of fear
and wow

Show Comments (0)

Comments

Comments? Cool!

Related Articles

Propaganda Pageant
Poetry

Propaganda Pageant

As the Minister of Misinformation I will crown a “Miss Misinformation” after I lay and lie with most of the contestants under- consideration to be considered “Miss Misinformation”...

Posted on by r.douglas
Our Low Tidings
Poetry

Our Low Tidings

The dim and the boorish lead this delicate interval- thugs pummeling naked truth into a pornographic Post-It-Note of negation and neglect Reflection being their emphatic enemy as...

Posted on by r.douglas
%d bloggers like this: