Search

clcouch123

I talk you talk we'll talk

Tag

Poe

a visit from Mister Poe

MS. Found in an Electric Bottle

(x = space)

x

x

MS. Found in an Electric Bottle

x

How do I keep

These?

x

Mostly, they’re electrons now,

Some of these a day

Over some years

Now

x

Shall I print them all,

Keep them like spells

Inside my crystal cave?

x

Well,

Maybe

Maybe I should

x

I can select from there

With those

To hope for publication

Or another egress

Out to you

To share

x

My part in the circle

And the stars

And the spells

x

We share our pages

With the magic words

That say

I’m here

With everyone

x

Read us;

Hear us

x

C L Couch

x

x

“MS. Found in a Bottle,” a short story by Edgar Allan Poe

x

Photo by Douglas Bagg on Unsplash

x

Premature Burial

Premature Burial

 

Terrifying

To end life before its ending

To box up everything we were

Tie it off, put it away

Other things we

Stack in front

Accumulated memory

Acquisition of scar tissue

 

Threatening open sensations go

Beneath

When we were young

 

Nostalgia doesn’t kill, though

It hurts

It has to

Though we have days

Years

 

Minutes

I can’t count your seconds

Though maybe leaving some

Uncounted has merit

Leaving open

Room to grow

 

C L Couch

 

 

box

http://hollylucoon.com/?p=687

(good page to read)

 

Blog at WordPress.com.

Up ↑