Newboots
Junior Member

My message is usually tied to nature. There’s two distinct modes I follow. When working I tend to be more curt, introspective and perhaps negative. When I have time off the writes are more reflective and tend to be more easy going. Try to figure where I am in the week by my writing

Joined: September 2021 Last seen: 2 years ago

Submitted Poems 3 total

Shells What are we but bits of light; shells of carbon gifted sight? Cast upon a rocky world Living for a blink in time And when we perish as we must, everything we leave is dust Shells, like mollusks’ cast off husks Left on hills like cars to... – *by Newboots*	5 Views added 2 years ago	Rating
The kildeer The killdeer calls across the lane as I drift through the vacant lot It swoops ahead and runs like lame a broken wing laid out with... – *by Newboots*	1 View added 2 years ago	Rating
The killdeer The killdeer calls across the lane as I drift through the vacant lot It swoops ahead and runs like lame a broken wing laid out with... – *by Newboots*	6 Views added 2 years ago	Rating

What are we but bits of light;
shells of carbon gifted sight?
Cast upon a rocky world
Living for a blink in time

And when we perish as we must,
everything we leave is dust
Shells, like mollusks’ cast off husks
Left on hills like cars to...

– by Newboots

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