Tuesday, October 20, 2026

Svetlana Telets, Rain Woman (1996)

Tears are Rain
Been crying for such a long time
The rain feels so normal
Been rained on for such a long time
The rain-soaked hat i wear failed
It cannot do its job in this haunting 
It cannot stop the rain from raining
Getting my thoughts wet wet soaked
Eyes downward followed raindrops
Raindrops from my hat to my path
Its all so strange being wet
Feeling cold in any weather rain
Yet not understanding why
Why does it have to be raining
It feels like all the time everywhere
It feels like unceasing neverending
It feels like torture, torment 
Why should the rain be falling 
Pools with rainbow form behind me
I cannot look back or else
The rain will never cease
But looking forward walking ahead
There is hope of a ceasing 
A change from the haunting season 
A smile to emerge
Lighting up the day 
Ah but these showers
This downward pitter patter
A sound nevermore nevermore to stop 
A strumming a rhythm
Song of the heart piercing
A weathered soul
© gillena cox 2026


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Monday, October 19, 2026

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The Reality

 So very clear i dare say

I do remember that day

Gun toteing men 

Wearing fatigues

Crawling about on the TV screen

Just like in a movie scene

Only

 That was the reality

Not one bit surprising

Until 

The announcement of

A coup d'etat

© gillena cox 2026

Thursday, October 15, 2026

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[Beloved Oil Painting By James Gavin from google]

 


Beloved Moonshine

Meeting the storm with a kiss

Oblivious to what we will miss

The wind like the way snakes hiss


Country roads dusty

The put put of a tractor hasty

What she said so nasty


Ripples at surface lever

Where moon shine sever

The thoughts of dark nights ever


When the taste of sugar is sweet

And the taste of honey to eat

Let the colours of treacle meet


For moonshine lifts

The beloved with winding hearts

To taste to see the bloomed roses

© gillena cox 2026


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Tuesday, October 13, 2026

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 This Is Halloween — The Nightmare Before Christmas 

So to grin and to grin

For tis the night we almost win

Next year to try again the sin

To lure all humans to the dark


We sing and chant hark hark

For even now a chance to bark

No ravens choose to sing like lark

But edgy dogs keep calling out


We're pumpkins round and stout

Some with lights some gone out

A scary season no doubt no doubt

Season to scare and souls to win 

© gillena cox 2026


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Monday, October 12, 2026

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 Night of Fright And Fantasy

There was a moon that night We wanted to walk under its light. See the glimmer as the ripples over the sea distorted it, like a photo edited. But we were not alone in this desire.


For the dead were settling in under their mud roof and something was shuffling overhead. Chains, it sounded like chains dragged across muffling grassland.


Near Halloween, the mind works in overtime fantasizing: Headless horsemen, witches, grinning pumpkins. All this and more, that had been stored on the subconsious plane.  Regurgitating fantasy and fury, horror and mayhem. So much can a mind encounter.

© gillena cox 2026


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Thursday, October 8, 2026

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[RenĂ© Magritte’s famous painting, Son of Man.courtesy dVerse Poets Pub]
An apple a day 
To stave off the medics
Just place it in front your face
Leave it there the entire day
When night enters the arena
Remove the mask
The apple that was used
To hide behind
Now face the moon and stars
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Tuesday, October 6, 2026

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[tree by Azul courtesy dVerse Poetry Pub]
Bold Tree
There was a tree bold
Night silhouettes to hold
It often wondered
When the sun was lowered
Why was every one so cold
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