Tag: monostich

spring forecast soft days ahead stay and have some tea

speedboat riding the golden shimmer downstream

eye in the sky floats closer to the ant basking in the spring sun

taking cover from pinlike bombardment of drizzle on flesh

dark before dawn all manner of beastly hymns for our godly ears

simple words she whispered nothing more nothing less

once upon a time dust and cloud made love the end

picking ripe lips for the right kind of lies

woken from deep sleep and feeling miles away from home

spring night the owl hoots to all but me