Very Bad Archive
Orange Spot
Paul T. Kruz
Where once there was,
there is now not.
They sit at the crest,
watching where the waves
used to crash, splatter
silica granules all over.
This stuff used to make
the hills steeper,
made the entire ride feel like falling.
Now its just an orange spot,
the mound is an empty conch.
Paul T. Kruz has published another poem since joining on 27/11/08. Read more of Paul T.'s terrible poetry at the anthology. Here are three of Paul T.'s latest works: