Tartarus
Become a
Premium Member
and post notes and photos about your poem like Gregory Richard Barden.
I stood naked on the edge,
(Cold feet gripping the stony crag),
Peering into the shadowy depths of the abyss ...
With a distant glint of black flame,
It looked back ...
And smiled.
Copyright © Gregory Richard Barden | Year Posted 2019
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment