bluebear : Writing

They all say it,

They all say it,

A Poem by bluebear


Slightly revised version of an old free verse. Prompt: A cliché.
Muted Pink

Muted Pink

A Poem by bluebear


This is the first time I tried writing a villanelle.
Three by Three

Three by Three

A Poem by bluebear


My petty attemptsMy hands meltingFace sweatingEraser shavings laying on the groundLaying on the mound where the pitcher's pitching his pitchThree by t..
Spring Fever

Spring Fever

A Poem by bluebear


Hazy, listless eyesDressed with silky tearsA simple cold howeverToo fatigued to keep awakeSo I let my eyelids droop back downOne last time, leaving th..
Daylilies

Daylilies

A Poem by bluebear


when each of my bones decide to lay on my everyday deathbed I remember a timethat I once wore a crown of Daisiesbefore they were torn away from my car..
Just a Little

Just a Little

A Poem by bluebear


My fingers tap in agitationCaressing whatever lets meFeelAnything is fineSoJust a littleI’ll straighten my back everyNowAndThenJust a littleI&rs..
They all say it,

They all say it,

A Poem by bluebear


Prompt: A cliche.