sorry, no autumn this year —
earth didn’t pay the subscription fee
after the free trial of summer ended
—Terri Guillemets
curmudgeonesque
Killing nature
the wilderness died
of a broken heart —
from bad decisions and
evil battles of grown men
—Terri Guillemets
blackout poetry created from Rafe Martin, Birdwing, 2005
Wilted
The past falls away in wilted petals,
New things will come, probably nettles.
—Terri Guillemets
Humanity in roads
When I’m out and about, people are annoying idiots. When I’m home alone, all mankind is loving and good.
—Terri Guillemets
Fluctuations
The world constantly sways me between poet and malcontent.
—Terri Guillemets