Showing posts with label Andrew J. Stone. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Andrew J. Stone. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 15, 2012

Cobwebs


Sink photo albums–into
Sink silhouettes–into
Sink antique painting–into
Let solitude envelope/caress you
Until skin–your is enough musty
So musty
That age–your
Sees it–through me
That I it was
Who enveloped/crinkled/caressed
{Who} caress you {now}
Sink, sink 


Andrew J. Stone



Andrew J. Stone sleeps in the sunshine. Recent work has appeared in Danse Macabre, Blue & Yellow Dog, and Short, Fast & Deadly, Among other places. He recently finished a chapbook of poetry titled, "Teenage Angst & the Ekphrastic Exercise." He's now seeking publication. Find him where the graveyard is always full at: http://andrewjstone.blogspot.com/.