Posted by Brad Osborne on September 8, 2022 · 16 Comments
We leave behind all the shops lining Main Street,
Let the newcomers shop as we beat our retreat.
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Posted by Brad Osborne on September 15, 2021 · 21 Comments
We leave behind all the shops lining Main Street,
Let the newcomers shop as we beat our retreat.
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with deli, fish, flooding, humorous, local shops, main street, new worlds, pet store, poem, poems, Poetry, rain, shopping, strange, strict form poetry
Posted by Brad Osborne on May 31, 2020 · 20 Comments
We leave behind all the shops lining Main Street,
Let the newcomers shop as we beat our retreat.
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with deli, fish, flooding, humorous, local shops, main street, new worlds, pet store, poem, poems, Poetry, rain, shopping, strange, strict form poetry
Posted by Brad Osborne on March 8, 2020 · 9 Comments
A synaptic wind blows,
Through the empty spaces,
Shoving clouds across mind’s sky,
Like a playground bully.
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with dark clouds, deluge, drowning, fear, flooding, gale, head space, hope, hurricane, open form poetry, pain, prose, stormy, tempest, thoughts
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