Fiery River

There comes a day when the pressure

Fails to be contained

When the volcano explodes

And hot lava

Flows down the hillside.

Pain: Senryu

Heartbreak’s a searing

pain with no gain but a lot

of weight from ice-cream.

Killing the creator (part 5)

Right on time, folks, right on time.

Part 1¦Part 2 ¦Part 3¦Part 4¦

Through the woods (part 13)

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Ivaan was riding in the middle, clutching tightly on to the man’s lean frame, his eyes looking at the back of his golden-brown head. Jo’s arms were wrapped around his waist, and he felt like a worm in a coccoon, encased between two warm bodies. He tried asking them the questions that were plaguing his mind, but they were riding much too fast for either of them to catch his words.

A Solitary Man

Bonjour, readers! So this is my first original poem here. Hope y’all like it!

In the wee hours of the night

When everyone is asleep,

Sits on the beach

A solitary man.