Darkness
Sweat
Muffled Voices
Tearing at
Paper, plastic
One another
Angry silence
Shaking
Scurry
Heart racer
Door slam
Squares of white
New flourescence
No shame here
A smile
Dancers
Back and forth
Second chances
Shout
Hurt
Happiness
Fin.
What now?
Fabulous freeverse flowing feverishly forth, fanning flames of felicity and fruition; fantastical figures frolicking fancifully, fighting flavorlessness ferociously and forming fully fine fiction from fortuitous fusions of phrases - first class!
ReplyDeleteLol, btw it is my very good honor to meet you and you may call me F.