Poetry by Jambo Stewart
Poetry by Jambo Stewart
I saw today’s Daily Prompt was doubt, and some vague recognition sparked as though I was seeing the future. I wasn’t not at all, I merely remembered the past.
Poetry response to today’s Daily Prompt
We arrived at the barn before dusk. It was creepy, dilapidated and seemingly abandoned, with a pitched roof like a shark’s dorsal riding the hilltop wave on the horizon. Continue reading “Blue Light”
Disturbed Literature 