• An Optimistic Feeling

    There I was, all alone in a meadow;
    Almost fending for myself with a halo,
    Dusk had come with a colour of a crayon.
    The midnight blue had faded after some time,... more »

  • Hostility

    I knew the woman at the bar
    With sunken cheeks who pondered deeply
    And poured her drink tediously.
    With a sullen look she toppled over a tumbler... more »