Writing

Words for Birds

A Poem by Robert Ronnow

First person singular prohibited. In orderto be more crow.War! war! war! war! war!Then there's that lowland wetland birdaround the stunted red pines c..

Uncertainty

A Poem by Robert Ronnow

There cannot be two identical things in the world. Twohydrogen atomsoffer infinite locations within their shells for electrons.Thus, nothing can be de..

Angel in the Cage

A Poem by gabiaimee

Angels come in every shape and size.

A Designer of Systems

A Poem by Robert Ronnow

1I say I'm a designer of systems, plansMan'sParts that stand together, set in place to serveTrees and planets, too, which are unplanned by usThe obser..

The Birds

A Poem by Lizardo

Everyone can fulfill their dreams, they only need to work for them

Powerless!

A Poem by David Lewis Paget

The sun had not even risen when Delaney opened his eyes, To colours, bent through a prism, and Rotating there in the skies. He th..

Cubic Words

A Poem by Marieta Maglas

There are hues ofblue embracing those of redto vibrate in harmony.There is a senseof their movement abovethe limits.There is ceaselessly a feeling in ..