The Movie Effect
An old poem I rewrote and forgotten about.
-free verse-
The minor scale
flies up the keys
into a hearth like song
that is carried in the breeze.
The props of handpicked roses
on an endless prairie
are disguised as
a natural sanctuary.
The warm felt tones
with the airy atmosphere
link together the scene
of the love we hear.
YOU ARE READING
Medusozoa and other Poems
PuisiFormerly called I've Been Dreaming: a collection of poems A collection of my poems, many of which are anti love. Some are old while some are new. Many were written for a creative writing class. I have put little notes of how a poem came to be on eac...
