the green place that I’d known
had been watered red and died
nothing was left to atone
the sun on that day must have cried
Come on over to Pen of the Damned where there is an unusual reaping. Reaping the Harvest my newest dark poem seems oddly appropriate for the day our government in the United States has shut down.
Photography: Pen of the damned icon by Bernini
Harvest in sepia © L. Moon
Wow,your poem expresses your feeling or probably others who dislike their government.
It’s a unique way of looking at things.
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A wonderful use of an old saying to create a strong new poetic image.
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Reblogged this on Ned Hamson Second Line View of the News.
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Man, you can really jam a lot of aomesphtre into a quick line drawing! They’re really evocative of Ghibli and Moebius, especially- the flying dude above the forest reminded me of Arzach. I know it’s not the coolest to just compare you to other artists, but those are definitely huge compliments. Good linework is rare and beautiful. ALSO, Alone in Kyoto is one of my alltimefavoritesongsEVER. I zone out to that in the car all the time. Nice choice. Keep up the amazingness!
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