aspiring poet working on his first chapbook of poetry...
angry helpless scared hating the way I see war hopeful I write poems
By Gerry Thibeault9 days ago in Poets
lacking therapy coral bleaches itself blonde deep roots never show
when storm clouds appear the leading edge of lightning petrichor a horse
austenite, suns voice swimming deep into a moon quenching from the heat
meringue on my tongue cool sun is lemon yellow today is the day
By Gerry Thibeault10 days ago in Poets
loose I held a rose thorny, dad lying there cold an ant on its stem
By Gerry Thibeault14 days ago in Poets
selfish somnolence regardless cats crowd my face my hair fresh baked bread
By Gerry Thibeault17 days ago in Poets
chiffon draped eyes flash snapshot so impersonal chameleon tongue
By Gerry Thibeault19 days ago in Poets
I've recently come into contact with this new member on Vocal-Media. They approached me via comments on a poem I had posted. I was almost dumb enough to fall for it too.
By Gerry Thibeault19 days ago in Writers
close but not to close could not have been much more vague figure traced in rain
By Gerry Thibeault20 days ago in Poets
cold morning first frost pouring hot coffee on it bug filled road apples
The Mechanic Out my windows, poems scattered all over the driveway like old cars. Poems, I’m going to fix someday. Spare parts
