Tags : observation

Between Seasons

Between Seasons

A Poem by Nick Lynott


Poem about the changing of the seasons
Stinging Past the Thistled Spawn

Stinging Past the Thistled Spawn

A Poem by Max Meunier


layered pigments, boundless huedissimulate this dreary semblancepeerless, penned precisionbreadthened brush of stroke velociousaccents wrought of comp..
On the Old Submissive Floor

On the Old Submissive Floor

A Poem by Max Meunier


Winter’s dawn has drawn as it mustSoon to rust the iron hinged doorwayThe one that trapped the pointed fingerWhere all that was for only onceBit..
Daylight

Daylight

A Poem by Max Meunier


in days of dustand clouded hazesing silent whispersamid resignationwhere muted martyrsbeckon fortha call to armsat arm's length, lostdull, broken bant..
Beware the Silence Spurned In Shadows

Beware the Silence Spurned In Shadows

A Poem by Max Meunier


beware the silence spurned in shadowsstalking every spoken thoughtdigging through the days discardeddoling out distorted truthsfrom the ashen aftermat..
This Despair

This Despair

A Poem by Max Meunier


life has left us coiledstranded cold where home stands homelessfates are given and receivedas deemed fortuitousby minds of muted soundthose with whom ..
Every Thought Denied Existence

Every Thought Denied Existence

A Poem by Max Meunier


Every thought denied existenceLingers long in realms of rueJust as truths untold persistSubconsciously in shades imbuedTo our known ideal of selfWe st..
Answer: Ego

Answer: Ego

A Poem by Max Meunier


why must our presence present as pendulous peril perpetually passing between plausible purpose and predisposed plight prolonging pandemonium to placat..
Ah, Humans

Ah, Humans

A Poem by Max Meunier


ah, humans beingso wont to not be gottenso want not to be forgottenbesotted with perpetuancee'er naught bearing consequencefor quietus looms nighas ri..
Salvation Flees Like Sifting Sand

Salvation Flees Like Sifting Sand

A Poem by Max Meunier


through my observations fervidthe thought of what is self, compels meam i as the earthen canvasever to absorb my callingor is my state a fate of consc..
Observation #1

Observation #1

A Poem by Richard Mueller


Poetry based on observations.
Yana boys on Water Street

Yana boys on Water Street

A Poem by Rubein Geterminah


Inspirational, wittiness, Advisory
-Welcome aboard-

-Welcome aboard-

A Story by NamrataC


Myriad scenes at airport. Stop for a while and notice.
Covfefe Nation

Covfefe Nation

A Poem by Earl Schumacker


Coverage will never be the same
Dawn

Dawn

A Poem by Rubein Geterminah


Observation of nature and gratitude for the dawn
The Coffee Shops' return

The Coffee Shops' return

A Story by Graham Douglas


The coffee shops were once the focus of business activities; seems they are again.