William Coad : Writing

interpretation

interpretation

A Poem by William Coad


Where it for nothing, Save salvation walking beating like waves on a shore. Sometimes I'm thinking that people aren't blinking. “Fore,&..
Creatures of Numbers

Creatures of Numbers

A Poem by William Coad


Things of numbers leave your homes and all creations far alone. Things that add up or sometimes not always fit withing one shot. Somet..
Wishing you were here

Wishing you were here

A Poem by William Coad


Sometimes I wonder what would inform you of how I could be so informed. If how I entered this building arbores you maybe just do all your cho..
Rotten Teeth

Rotten Teeth

A Poem by William Coad


Clicking and the ticking always with the ticking people and they're clicking just like rotten teeth. Someone ought to pull out I'm not sure h..
Whittlebug

Whittlebug

A Poem by William Coad


Whittlebug whittlebug, cutting away. Pulling apart at an effigy. Whittlebug whittlebug, why won't you stay? Chopping and slicing ..
The Night Path

The Night Path

A Poem by William Coad


Though the road is long and the dust is thick which lines this path as we stick so close... Though the sun has set and moon long dead the fo..
Whet Stones

Whet Stones

A Poem by William Coad


With withering glances and accentuated romances with weather both clear and gray With water so clear we're left unsure if the water is there ..
Square

Square

A Poem by William Coad


Blocks and squares stripes and lines perfect boxes that cannot define It came as a speck the tiniest spark adding and adding to itself until ..
Willow Tree

Willow Tree

A Poem by William Coad


On a shore by the edge of a dark gray pond muddied with misery and introspection their grows with roots deep into the clay covered bank a tre..
Paranoia

Paranoia

A Poem by William Coad


Paranoia eating eating away trying so hard just to keep me away. Fear of things that I cannot accept, fear that I can't keep my fear in chec..

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