In the woods of Canada 🇨🇦
The air grows crisp, a painter's hand
With...
Often we hold affection in our throats, And allow our cheeks inflate from their intensity – ...
There are so many pathways in life Roads, trails, and terrains difficult to navigate I find...
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The colour Pink was her favourite She who loved how its tender hues Merged all too delicately...
Preface: On the evening of April 14, 1865, while attending a special performance of the comedy, "Our...
Its a miracle, that the heart knows, and yet in silence never unfolds, But becomes a...
The day has dawned, awaken I lay Confused by my own self mortality rate I’ve tried to enjoy my stay...
you can't touch the world in a day they don't care what you have to say it's not about you...
Paul Jackson Write a poem someday Stop fantasizing and wasting our time With your...
The starving man can be fed hard stale bread and it will be ravenously...
If I wasn't living my life with depression; And if I wasn't living my life as a stoner; Maybe...
In the bloody pages of American history
Blood stain chapters mark the Civil War
...
Let's self fess up...
The biggest enemy of us is US...
OK...
Let's pretend...
When another day comes glorifying it's beauty to the voices of splendid silence remains in the depths of...
Time takes tolls…
From bartering offerings…
To Offerings of Time…
The...
I don't need no frickin happy pills to get me through these endless days
Don'...
Reality, a flick of adulations, a sympathy of annotations, a written apocrypha of...
