a monthly poetry blog

Poetry

Wonderfully weird and entirely visceral, poetry is my passion. I write as often as I can (usually monthly), taking local classes and honing my craft.

Read my blog post: The Power of Poetry in Branding

pink sky

the sun washed
the whole city in pink
the same frenzied warmth
as your closed mouth grin
i like to think it was your way
of saying one last jagged truth
cloaked in subtle wit

your eyes never smiled
but your heart brimmed
with the world’s highest & lowest
i’m sorry we only saw a spark
i’m sorry we didn’t understand
until the world flooded pink
with the sky that day

Rachel Richards