Hounded
/A hound-raising tale…
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…up from the ground was a hound he had buried;
a dog in dense fog who’d been long cemeteried.
His wife’s pup, gone rabid, was shot and then…
By Ken Gosse
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A hound-raising tale…
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…up from the ground was a hound he had buried;
a dog in dense fog who’d been long cemeteried.
His wife’s pup, gone rabid, was shot and then…
By Ken Gosse
Read More…encased inside the glass,
All the corners looking at me.
Sans any ignominy, I gracefully
Posed for the creator…
By Orbindu Ganga
Read More…to you, beneath the pine trees’ breath,
A whisper hidden, though it still remains.
The raven shadows my long-lost friend,
Spreading his wings in the moon’s…
By Jonna Kihlman
Read More…ne'er deludes the moon.
She endured the dark, perpetually,
Dwelling in exigency of light.
Ne'er did she turn to…
By Orbindu Ganga
Read MoreBorrowed stuff. A character…
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… the Scribbler, he
embraced his poet wannabe
whose rhymes were rough…
By: Ken Gosse
Read More…land of my imagination
Novel ideas flourish
Amongst the weeds
That is my starting…
By Shih-Fang Wang
Read More…checked my watch
as my youthful years faded
and smoked a cigarette.
I moved my eyes…
By Andy Cooper
Read More…the wicked wind of injustice blows
The weak are pushed to earth to lie low
But they win no pity from the sky
Their anger is ignited and they…
By Shih-Fang Wang
Read MoreGrey Thoughts is a place for a multitude of creators in numerous different mediums to display their creative projects for the world to see.