Summit

white

peaks

in sight

above

the

clouds

billowing

the

imagination

in flight.

Huuklyeand Cinquor on Seeing Eye Dogs

I once had one that walked blindly in front

Of a speeding car and got himself run over.

Looking back, all I can say is good riddance—

That worthless son of a bitch

Almost got me killed.

Moderator's comments: Ouch! I have to say this one really hurt; if I hadn’t given my word to Cinquor that I would  post everything he sent my way, I don’t think I would have published this cruel, callous, ungrateful and extremely unwarranted piece. There should be limits to artists, even to one of Cinquor’s towering stature, but then again, a promise is a promise, and I shall abide by it.

Definitely Not Lemmings #24

Rounding out an even two-dozen followers, I'd like to welcome
Mario Dominguez Parra who hails from the Canary Islands and who is also an ardent fan/translator of Modern Greek literature--kalosorises, file mou!

Justice

Sorrow has

A way of breaking unjustly

A part of our heart, leaving us

The rest we need

To keep our peace.

Huuklyeand Cinquor on Dead Ends

The last thing I want you to tell me

Is how I got here in the first place.

Moderator’s comments: At last, something that leaves no loose ends as to where Cinquor’s thought wants to take us.