Poems from sstock000
A peacock
Drawn in tattered feathers
Falling past the threshold
Shielded eyes and faces
Until no eyes are left to probe
A blank space -...
Look at the sparks in their eyes of your pets
As you coddle them before all the class.
Though you seem to selectively spoil them
I think...
Whisper in my ear,
Louder than the demons
That have become my familiars,
As I try to spell words
Imprisoned behind locked lips
And...