Cicadas on Cycads- Free Verse (01.04.23).

met Her

in Italy quarterly always

late losing track too

much chili double

lemon, didn’t

say

goodbye guess

in some

way

maybe never

will. drawing

for years

didn’t even

know thought

it was just a

dream

it was

a coincidence

shattered sunnies

in the shadows

singing ‘bout Saviour

Complexes being

blue, feeling

purple. painted

over Bard

said it was

spelled wrong

anyways

across

seas sharing shame

suitcases six

sphynxes

body like a

wreckage no

survivors, choking

on lozenges

bullying neighbours

blackout culdesack

yellow ribbon

oaks. and

I, miss

the hive.

you know

they’re Endangered? Bees

choosing colours,

flavours falling

cement chlorine clogged lungs-

the Veil thin was

that day pumpkin

on a ghostly Horseman, ivory

hooves hiding

the Undertaker

woke up drowning

skin soaked, salty

licks, mistaken

fruitjuice finding out

puked a puddle. drowned

myself mercilessly

back to

Dreamland.

Moving on (out). - Anthology

So, I think this concludes the collection 'Moving on (out). I may explore and expand on free verse going forward, thank you for tuning in!

Below is the House / the Garden.