The sound of screeching train brakes.
Metal over metal, while those raindrops smash into the window.
Slowly falling down.
A pink sky burns away the street lights on a road so desolate,and no camera in my backpack.
Freeform poetry and 56 selected haiku poems from 2010.
on Jan. 03, 2011
This is it!
great poetry about real life!
"Passing through" and "A livid power" where my personal favs!
So much energy, passion, melancholy and love, thank you so much for sharing your stories with us all.