freddie omm
migrant, writer, work in progress
Freeform sonnet and pic by Freddie Omm.
Lovely words!
You should be a part of a contest for one of the finest sites on the web. I will highly recommend this blog!
Now that we cannot touch, like untouchables we are pale beyond the pale, how one aches for touch!
“feel the golden heat” – I feel it in your golden words, if not here in the grimy greying flesh in London…
Beaches are crowded again / This was a moment in mind / That seemed as though it could be / Immortal.
The Poetic Observer / Experiences the Beach / Through a Veil / Of Depression / Similar to the Projection of the Pebble / In the Haiku on Ascension.
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Lovely words!
You should be a part of a contest for one of the finest sites on the web. I will highly recommend this blog!
Now that we cannot touch, like untouchables we are pale beyond the pale, how one aches for touch!
“feel the golden heat” – I feel it in your golden words, if not here in the grimy greying flesh in London…
Beaches are crowded again / This was a moment in mind / That seemed as though it could be / Immortal.
The Poetic Observer /
Experiences the Beach /
Through a Veil /
Of Depression /
Similar to the Projection of the Pebble /
In the Haiku on Ascension.