Crowley : Writing

On the Square

On the Square

A Poem by Crowley


See you there!
Spiders

Spiders

A Poem by Crowley


You drank cranberry juice like it was going out of style I chewed fruit stripe gum and bitched how the flavor faded too fast We were afraid of s..
Solitary

Solitary

A Poem by Crowley


for a prompt
Fireworks and Flowers

Fireworks and Flowers

A Poem by Crowley


for a prompt
Rapture

Rapture

A Poem by Crowley


for a prompt
Poetry as a Means to Death

Poetry as a Means to Death

A Poem by Crowley


for a prompt
White Washed

White Washed

A Poem by Crowley


When we were young, we did think deeply for a short time Seeing with some clarity the ills and miracles of the world Until we got up to speed and ..
When I Call

When I Call

A Poem by Crowley


Those days....
Our Bravest Face

Our Bravest Face

A Poem by Crowley


From a prompt of the picture up there. The picture is called Morning by Clarence White - 1906.
Guilty Pleasure

Guilty Pleasure

A Poem by Crowley


It comes to this....

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