Relic : Writing

Boulder Co. 12/30/21

Boulder Co. 12/30/21

A Poem by Relic


the sky glowsand wind blowsin its wakeblack framesas flames growtomorrowwe'll smother disquietwith tearsin yearswe'll harken backand seeand evoke the ..
Silently it Spoke.

Silently it Spoke.

A Poem by Relic


~From a crack in the sidewalka tiny fragile flower bloomed.Its firm courage and determination to grow in the most unlikely place on its own terms gav..
While My Pencil Gently Weeps.

While My Pencil Gently Weeps.

A Poem by Relic


I'm a writer in a room with nothing to writeas my muse slumbers soft in cryogenic flight.My vast acute insight has suddenly transformedinto slivers of..
Stick to your poetry, chap.

Stick to your poetry, chap.

A Poem by Relic


My advice. :)
The Empty Red Seat

The Empty Red Seat

A Story by Relic


I remember rain tapping the diner window. The smooth white table we sat at held ketchup, salt, and her mournful face cradled in the palm of her hand...
Cancer

Cancer

A Poem by Relic


Cancer:that verminousdreg of death!A maulerwho sucker punches, sparsand destroyswith body blowsits challenger's ghostly form.Even money--unable to go ..
Beth

Beth

A Poem by Relic


An old one.
Sweet Ahnjolie

Sweet Ahnjolie

A Poem by Relic


To a fine poetess.
The Horrifying Nightmares

The Horrifying Nightmares

A Story by Relic


Extracted from a poem.