Skip to content
January 8, 2018 / barton smock

returning

I never heard my father cough

I must
to say so
be dying

insect is a thing
cannot be
surrounded

the rich have their ghosts and the angels

their seaweed

One Comment

Leave a Comment
  1. Sadah / Jan 8 2018 12:33 am

    Very well written.

    Come and write with us.

    Share your thoughts on Ascerblog.com and we will make them reach people all across the world.
    Quotes, Poems, Stories; Whatever you wish to write.
    Register on Ascerblog.com and start writing.

    Get a chance to be showcased on our website by being the Author of The Month.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: