featured – Michal Rotko

No Name

Kill the world softly that speaks, In detail’s creed. Mind you, there are sunflowers, listening To the song of days. The days beneath the sun,

Little bunny goes hop hop hop Groom the dream, my dear The sunrise is arriving Inside, the windows locked And the door is slightly open.

The town of Mystique Vale was a peculiar little place. It was small, no bigger than a village, but had a busy train station. Dan

Every once in a while, when the moon shines bright And the flowers are sleeping There shows a jackal under my window, He comes seeking

There was a tree in my back-yard I used to call it the Wishing Tree; It had wishes hanging from its branches like stars And

“I can’t believe we got lost. Again.” Dan stifled a snicker and kicked a stray pebble, watching from the corner of his eye as Jamie,

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