Mission Poems
My Dear Humans, Advice I !
by mv venkataraman
Try as the limit is sky,
Dry tears, don't lazily lie,
Why don't you think high ?
Tie to you guts until you die,
Shy feelings result in a "sigh"
......
Silent Mission
by Ghairo Daniels
Glass shattered Saturday afternoon tea for S I L E N C E
holding steady raven momentum for its own r i p p i n g
fire from heartbeat slashes its void to tumble wounds of
wisdom weeping slow dirty tears of biting burns inserting
into wordless flesh of waiting before window panes were
smashed with stone docile ornaments, rampant afternoon
unvoiced holding a blank white canvas for dripping
bookshelves tumbled, poems torn to sheds, laundry strewn
......
The Mission
by Kevin Young
Back there then I lived
across the street from a home
for funerals—afternoons
I'd look out the shades
& think of the graveyard
behind Emily Dickinson's house—
how death was no
......
Silent Mission
by Ghairo Daniels
Glass shattered Saturday afternoon tea for S I L E N C E
holding steady raven momentum for its own r i p p i n g
fire from heartbeat slashes its void to tumble wounds of
wisdom weeping slow dirty tears of biting burns inserting
into wordless flesh of waiting before window panes were
smashed with stone docile ornaments, rampant afternoon
unvoiced holding a blank white canvas for dripping
bookshelves tumbled, poems torn to sheds, laundry strewn
......
My Dear Humans, Advice I !
by mv venkataraman
Try as the limit is sky,
Dry tears, don't lazily lie,
Why don't you think high ?
Tie to you guts until you die,
Shy feelings result in a "sigh"
......
The Mission
by Kevin Young
Back there then I lived
across the street from a home
for funerals—afternoons
I'd look out the shades
& think of the graveyard
behind Emily Dickinson's house—
how death was no
......
