Apr. 28, 2015

An Atomic-Literary Storm

Paper.
Paper everywhere.
Scribble, scrabble
Here and there.
Pencils, pens
And paperclips.
Notes. Poems
And manuscripts.
Literary storm cell
From the sky,
Blowing through
My mind’s eye.
Dreams and visions
I keep seeing.
Storm surge flood
My mental being.

(c) w. salley