Poetry

"...The sun hasn’t risen on tomorrow..."

"We were inconvenient dots..."

"...just open the door of memories ..."

"...I bet you can’t do this..."

"...future’s knocks and bumps..."

"...Ours is an adventurous, nomadic sea life ..."

Haiku. Part of the ongoing series, reflecting the life and times, especially in this part of the globe.

Anthony David Vernon is an adjunct professor of philosophy residing in South Florida. He has been twice nominated for the Pushcart Prize.

"...none of' the rest matters..."

"...encroaching upon a growing frog..."

"Honeyed words take you nowhere..."

"...What I must do is to not cause damage..."

"...the colour of the sun on a Saturday morning..."

"...He should be scurrying away by now..."

"...bubbled coffee cup ring impressions..."

"...You’re often seen as a symbol of plenty..."

"...a sliver of light shall obliterate the darkness..."

"...The beast owns the neon maze of the free streets..."

"...she was not allowed to touch..."

"...a man so broken within himself..."

"...he dares the iced incisors of the Alps to France..."

"...he dances like a manic animal..."

"The two tall and talkative teenagers were debating..."

Haiku. Part of the ongoing series, reflecting the life and times, especially in this part of the globe.

"...You are here to live the company’s life..."

"...Long-haired hippy guys playing Frisbee..."

"...I try to stand steady ..."

"...it’s a good thing, maybe the best for creatives..."

"Atheist, anarchist, Spanish refugee..."

"...a chill that will never warm..."