Wednesday, April 29, 2009


This entry was posted up for Write Up Cafe. If you enjoy poetry, short stories, and other creative pieces, you should check this blog out.

How long are your words
The size of a hand breadth
Stretching long like the horizon
On the coldest of sunsets
Sweetened in cinnamon
Or laced with malice
Do I detect
A hint of sadness
This is madness
Coy, cuddly words
Tugging at your lips
You think I am silenced
By your tongue
Your syllables kiss
Before they hiss
A liar awaiting
The wandering fist


workerv said...

Woooooooooe! Shocking! In your face!
"The wandering fist" This one is so
different. So True!

Brosreview said...

Umm, I am pushed to write that this is slightly unlike your regular style. And, it is still fantastic!!! Good job!!! Keep writing!!!

C Will said...

You are so insightful this speaks to your versatility very well done!!!:)

Kilauea Poetry said...

Oh no.."A liar awaiting
The wandering fist" that's good.. I'm still doofing around? Words huh?

Sara Moriarty-delaFuente said...

Wow. your poetry is breathtaking. I am delighted to have found your blog and will visit frequently. ~Sara

ps. I love alliteration too!!!

septembermom said...

As always, I enjoy your poetic voice! Love "your syllables kiss". You have a way with words for sure!

Anonymous said...

WG, You took it to another level, we are
beginning to see your wingspan......
beauifully done.