The Lion’s Share

Bright and colorfulHeads turned as you approachedBringing smiles of approvalConfident, knowingYou surveyed your surroundingsThose flashy, fishy fins tipped with venomAnd long sexy spinesWith powerful neurotoxinsTo disarm your preyBeautiful to the eyeBut deadly and poisonous Copyright © 2025 Christine Bolton – Poetry for HealingAll Rights Reserved Mish is hosting Monday Quadrille at D’Verse and has promptedContinue reading “The Lion’s Share”

Fall from Grace

The sound of your voice Lingers in my head Your words carved in stone Like a gravestone for the dead Breath caught between My lungs and throat Leaving me speechless With no sound to emote Encircling me as you fire your ammunition Not yet triumphant Until my dissolution Vex until prey exhausted Seeing the fearContinue reading “Fall from Grace”