I read The Autobiography of Alice B. Toklas in only a few weeks. To be honest, I read a few pages and put it down then picked up other books I have been reading and kind of forgot about it. Then I picked it up again a few days later and couldn’t put it down. I…
Into Water (poem #293)
Underwater, thoughts crest and peel over blue waves, frothed and demented light enters water. Thank you for reading! Please follow or subscribe to read more poems! -Alina
Searching (poem #292)
Quietly eyes skim the crowd, searching for familiar faces in a foreign land. There are no eyes that meet, no expressions of recognition, alone in the mass, searching for people lost in the past. Thank you for reading, please follow or subscribe to read more poems! -Alina
Smoke and Smog (poem #291)
Golden suns moving across the aqua sky, clouds fluffed and silver like frosted glass silently carried across the hills by summer winds laced with smoke and smog. Thank you for reading, please follow or subscribe to read more poems! -Alina
Hounds (poem #290)
Hounds crawling up through the dirt, from firey depths below, snarls and howls pierce the midnight air. Thank you for reading, please follow or subscribe to read more poems! -Alina