Rain tined skylight
frozen, strip searched tree
buds hardened, his mistake
her excuse, it happens
blue mirrored, light angled
hard winter, edged spring
Earth spins, all bets on again.
Month: January 2021
A Declaration of Our Rippling Days by Eric Keegan
Damn – I’ve got a bad attack of cover envy! Another gem from Potter’s Grove Press for your consideration…
Potter’s Grove Press is happy to announce the upcoming release of – A Declaration of Our Rippling Days by Eric Keegan. eBook and paperback will be available through Amazon on February 9, 2021.
You can pre-order the eBook here
Our days roll onward like an oceanic tide, mirroring the ever-moving human element that defines precisely who we are. During the more trying moments, we feel as if we’re surging out to sea without a floatation device. When grandeur and enlightenment take a prominent position within our worlds, we drift back towards the shore and find relief in the wavering sands. A Declaration of Our Rippling Days is a poetry collection that will guide the reader through these ebbs and flows while taking them on a journey from furrowed emotional lows to breathtakingly inspired summits.
Three takes one missing
You the last to see
I believe so, maybe
You’re not sure
Is anyone with her
~
Movement, no sign of
Cameras, swivel heads
Moment of inertia
Her still, mass appeal
~
She smiled, or is it smiles
He heard, looking up
Hands, mixed fingers
Missing persons, maybe not
Saturday Shorts – Borderline Control
Welcome to the UK
walk straight in
you’ve got a piece of paper
wipe your arse with it
have a good weekend
Three takes of two
Can’t be doing
with do if you do
don’t like that way
yes, I see you’re cute
I read you, every word
~
It happens, most times
you know, just scroll by
your picture, your pitch
eyes linger, minds read
damn you’re real, good
~
So we emailed
bared a bit, then
we didn’t, well I wish
you, still here, well
you know, as I you
