Leafy Bones

Monday, 10 October 2011

The Musics On

Like the common thread we sew
of the ink running through my torso
like the common waves rise
to make the cliff crashing demise
that laps them back to the sea,
You and me,
the worlds biggest profanity
whispering shell oceans
and paint splattered commotions
the artist plays
on the canvas ways


  1. do share a piece of your poetry with poets rally today.

    visit The Poetry Palace, find the agreement post, go down to discover the linkz blue button, click on it, copy and paste your poem entry to first box, name next, email last.

    you will make more friends when you mingle with your peers.

  2. Thank-you for the tip :) I'll do it as soon as I get to my laptop