Photo by Rodion Kutsaiev on Unsplash
Drowing
In
Smiles plastered on
Tranquilized minds
Returning to boxed light
Attention
Claimed by
Tenuous fame
Idols for a new age
Oblivion in the palm of your hand
Nothingness in every empty moment
About the Creator
M. A. Mehan
"It simply isn't an adventure worth telling if there aren't any dragons." ~ J. R. R. Tolkien
storyteller // vampire // arizona desert rat
Keep reading
More stories from M. A. Mehan and writers in Poets and other communities.
Dead and Wearing Green
She was wearing that green dress when I first saw her, five years ago to the day. Flowing meadow fabric draped over long legs, thick auburn hair flowing down her back. That smile. Of course, she is still beautiful now. But now she is no longer alive.
By Karen Cave6 days ago in Fiction
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.