Sunday, December 16, 2018

Blue by Terrence Sykes

ancient truths arise
crackling scratched vinyl
Joni Mitchell hauntingly
notifies me that we've
paved paradise
but was it done
by the dashboard light












About Terrence Sykes:

Terrence Sykes was born and raised in the rural coal mining area of Virginia.  This isolation brings the theme of remembrance to his creations, whether real or imagined.  Other interests include heirloom vegetable research & foraging wild edibles .  His poetry - photography - flash fiction has been published in India, Mauritius,Scotland, Spain and the USA

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