Last guess, reign on the line. Testing letters until- no doubt can be had.
By Jada Fergusona day ago in Poets
Perform every song. Act out every line in sync. Be enthralled. No shame.
By Jada Ferguson15 days ago in Poets
Toes dig into the slippers going to the left, as the head goes right
Torso creased, shoulders to knees, back to roof. Light bulb- Perpendicular
By Jada Fergusonabout a month ago in Poets
Seven letter word No place on the board for you Pass my turn again
Midnight, streak at risk. First guess grants a green letter. By third guess, streak lives.
Deprived of touch for so long, you forgot about the warmth of your hands.
By Jada Ferguson2 months ago in Poets
Seals in tenderness, repels outside forces with electricity
My body is a twister mat. Hand to lower back wins you the game.
Human tentacles suction each other, leaving ink for memory.
Thirty pounds of lush plush sedate my body. Heat waves across my skin.
I saw art today. The beauty circulated blood that had clotted.
