Translate

JoeC's original poetry and photos about life and all things under the sun.

Search This Blog

Friday, January 27, 2023


 

going in
this deep
debris field
all I see
brutal destruction
sadness constant
emotionally flowing
weep an ocean
blinding punished eyes
critical vision
grinding dreams
what is lost
those solvent bits
such terrible cost
life it seems
evolves around
such drastic hits

       * * * 

No comments: