The world stops for no one. Carnival wheels turn with screams as someone takes her last breath. City streets swarm with suits and ties. New life is passed into Mother? S arms. The early A bird gets his worm while the parasites shimmer and the Night Ripples lover Slam doors and a fugitive smothers his prey. The homeless man's paper cup turns to pulp and while Hubble looks for trouble in the night sky, the scientist finds a cure so people won't die
Sreeja V
@Wordsmith · 0:10
Every line from this poem played out as a visual for me. Thank you so much for this captivating recital
Rich Geier
@Word · 0:32
Thank you so much for your kind words, wordsmith. And I thanks for the follow as well. And I look forward to looking at some of your work. I'm assuming you're a poet by your username. Good choice. Anything with words is good. So yeah, I'm new to Swell and I'm actually going to put a lot more of my stuff that is in my Journal on here. So I stand by and again, thank you. Bye