rawlings375
Junior Member

Joined: February 2022 Last seen: 1 year ago

Submitted Poems 4 total

BUS RAGE I forgot to set the alarm and had to run for the bus. I can’t afford to be late; my long-suffering boss will be cross. The bus is grinding its gears and I am grinding my teeth. The air brakes hiss as it stops. Squealing doors open - at ease. My... – *by Katherine Jane Rawlings*	4 Views added 2 years ago	Rating
Midnight Bats stitched to midnight Embroider the moon's halo Like black... – *by Katherine Jane Rawlings*	3 Views added 2 years ago	Rating
My Chainsaw Fins Stateside Clapboard Junction Small town avenue Behind peasoup willow Way off from Mama's view In the reeds on lake trim We snagged lips on plain tip cigarettes Drawing hard the heat Got drunk on Pop's home... – *by Katherine Jane Rawlings*	1 View added 2 years ago	Rating
Chainsaw Fins Stateside Clapboard Junction Small town avenue Behind peasoup willow Way off from Mama's view In the reeds on lake trim We snagged lips on plain tip cigarettes Drawing hard the heat Got drunk on Pop's home brew. No moon over cane struts ... – *by Katherine Jane Rawlings*	12 Views added 2 years ago	Rating