Deep scars, or: From deep within

Poetry Partners #58 'Deep Scars', a Pantoum by Reena Saxena of 'Reena Saxena' the yellow liquid boiling inside me it's made of many repressed blues red rage that despised me boils inside the pungent brew it's made of many repressed blues blood stains and a purple scar boils inside the pungent brew a remnant of… Continue reading Deep scars, or: From deep within

Lost cause, or: Broken

A terza rima (sort of) EPIGRAPH: A chain is only as strong as its weakest link.-A Proverb ๐Ÿ”— His wife and son had been waiting for years ๐Ÿ”— Now he could show them how much he had changed ๐Ÿ”— Their love for him would have been worth the tears ๐Ÿ”— He could not know what… Continue reading Lost cause, or: Broken