Cat Over Clock

Poetry Saves the World




Stillness settles into the tide of October nothing without cold air Bring to me your poem I will birth it into this decade it will win hearts Be good to your heart Be nice to your heart Be wise with... Continue Reading →

The standoff

Drying my eyes today Caught in the feverish tug between Sensitivity and truth. There are no smiles this way Your head turns toward the north Toward beautiful mountain tops Snow covered with another layer Of disapproval Winning a kind word... Continue Reading →

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