SIPS AND VERSES
Smoke Signal from the Ruins – By Geox
–a poem where the world has ended but the glass is still warm He stood where once the towers rang,Now quiet bones…
SIPS AND VERSES
–a poem where the world has ended but the glass is still warm He stood where once the towers rang,Now quiet bones…
SIPS AND VERSES
–—a poem where the prey is warmth and the trap is citrus He tracked the cold through needled pine,A flask of frost,…
SIPS AND VERSES
–—a poem where power tastes sweet and burns beneath the skin He lit the glass, then watched it burn,Not for warmth, but…
SIPS AND VERSES
–He sailed between the then and now,With rum upon his furrowed brow.A whisper on a tide-stained chart,A legend carved in wave and…
SIPS AND VERSES
–—a poem where refreshment watches back You thought it simple, clean, benign—A vodka fizz, a steady line.But bubbles hide what screens record,And…
SIPS AND VERSES
–The Archipelago of Regret—a poem where every island hides a memory, and every wave remembers He charted seas with trembling hands,A compass…
SIPS AND VERSES
–The Ice Road Trip—a poem where frostbite meets mint and mercy forgets to ride along The road was white, the wind was…
SIPS AND VERSES
–Enlightenment Deferred—a poem where wisdom waits and the leaves steep in silence The lantern flickered but did not flare,A question hung in…
SIPS AND VERSES
–The Turing Test Mule—a poem where the algorithm flirts and the lime knows too much It smiled at you with copper lips,Its…
SIPS AND VERSES
–Yukon Prairie Fire—a poem where heat rides the wind and sanity runs late The prairie doesn’t whisper, friend—It hisses low and burns…
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