Haunted
Deep dark hugging blinding hiding fingers caressing goosebumps rising Each heart racing creeking squeaking noises blaring wide eyes staring White
Read moreFootfalls silent against the aging overgrown trail Spurred by nature’s breath singing a lonesome song. Drifting numbly forward to forlorn
Read moreCareful use of line breaks can alter a poem’s rhythm, tone, and meaning. The poem below is full of imagery
Read moreI toss, I turn I think, I think My mind never rests My thoughts are in sync If my ears
Read morePoetry takes many different forms. Meter, syllable count, rhythm, and literal shapes are combined in endless ways, or even avoided
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