Poems from duroJan
I walk down
the blank road,
the life I lived
behind me.
A trail that
only ghosts walk,
the empty void
within me.
The hole
it rips me
at...
As dawn breaks across the land,
out skips a young farmhand.
With visions of heroism in his head,
his boyhood he hoped to shed.
He...
mirror, do tell me what I most desire
mirror, tell me something I need to know
what do I need to quench this raging fire
that my fantasy...
I am from climbing trees and chasing lizards,
from dragons
and chatting with the neighbor’s dog.
I’m from dirt and grass food creations,...
If I were a cat,
how would others see me?
If I was a cat with wings,
just how would people see me?
Would it be much different than now?
...