Jonathan Colby Poems

Trepidation

Lost in divine
time's measured shrine
benign elucidation springs
slaps the hand, snaps the strings... more »

Reified Ingredients

I dreamt of a sport
'I could be a diver'
She wistfully spoke
And the vision did run... more »

A Cold Bee With A Ray Gun

Dawns creeping fingers
harbours harbingers
of a prompt indecision,
in insincere derision,... more »

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