The last time I kissed you,
purple butterflies flew out
of my heart. They fluttered
under moonlight, circled
in surreal vertical loops
like a rainbow Ferris wheel.
The ground glowed where
we stood, then the violet
ones metamorphosed
into turquoise angels.
Continue reading The Ferris Wheel – Poem by John C. Mannone →
Alarm bleeps though it’s still dark
outside the windows. Even the street
lamp has gone to bed.
But I sigh and rise, slip my feet
into Monday’s socks —
August’s dusky room cool.
Continue reading Work Week, Teacher – Poem by KB Ballentine →
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