Come Spring by Rene Hunter

Come Spring by Holly Rene Hunter, Monthly Contributor site: https://houseofheartweb.wordpress.com/ On a grassy knoll behind a mock castlebeneath Aristophanes clouds of adventuresurrounded by harems of wood spritesscattering seeds among hearts of loversUnder the cover of smokey pinesbreathing pungent amber resignthere in the unruffled pools of your eyesI will die just a little. @Holly Rene Hunter…

Apple woman by Rene Hunter

Apple woman by Rene Hunter[author’s site] A hummingbird is  etched at the nape of her neck between a shiver of shoulders.It hovers like a tiny moon sipping cruets of honeysuckle.Her’s   is a war of emotion,  a chisel of shame or the begging tongue of a starving feral.Breasts that rest on pale slopes defeat and yet define her. Her apple…

We Had Wings by Rene Hunter

We Had Wingsby Rene Hunter[author’s site] Then, wisdom grew from fruitWe were winged and freedomwas etched on the soles of our feetWe knew nurturing green earthand deep blue ocean fed skiesThe pathways of earth and heavenwere known not chartedWe stepped naked into the blazing sunbared ourselves to golden rivers andawesome tidal thunderscattered like stardust @Rene…

Sad Cafe by Rene Hunter

Sad CafeRene Hunter [author’s site] Autumn leaves have begun to fall.Late October London is ablaze inhues of orange and purple.On my bench by the river I daydreamthat I am an adolescent reptileescaped from Kafka’s Die Verwanlunglaid back basking in the sun.The air is layered in cologne,men do not interest me now. I am content to casually observe.To…