Tea swimming through cracked lips, a scowl. The smell of sage mixed with burning dust, her clothes creased and decades old. Another sip and groan, eyes trained to look for the worst. Thank you for reading! -Alina
Category: Poetry
Razor Burn [poem #434]
“Sun glows on crisply tanned skin an adjustment of her bikini razor burn and lonely patches…”
Prickly Needles (poem #433)
Prickly needles, green body thick and dry rooted in sand and rubble. A lonely hawk circles above, enticed by a scampering shadow, he descends, perching atop the prickly needles. Thank you for reading! -Alina
Sea Void (poem #432)
Sea void, swallow me open ocean pull and break the words ready to break free from my mouth. Thank you for reading! -Alina
Leaf (poem #431)
A leaf spins in the wind, caught and torn, it flutters to the ground, resting, it’s green body shimmers in the light, already beginning to diminish and die. Thank you for reading! -Alina