The moon hangs low
A fiery crimson glow
Embers of moonlight
...
Some call me crazy...
Some call me insane...
Some call me funny...
Some call me...
I don’t know if I’ll ever recover Spinning in circles like a bag in the wind at the tide pools...
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Twenty-six percent approval rating with an an eighteen percent poverty level...
Stores once existed...
Working hard do the work no one else will do?
If I can't pick my own fruit and take care of myself...
How about we get some real poetry Not poetry porn You write a poem, you put up a picture...
He was 54 years old but that was still too young to go. He starred as Theodore Huxtable on 'The...
Don't interrupt your enemies when they're making a mistake...
If they didn't say anything......
You came again— That voice behind the glass,
That cold reflection wearing my sorrow like...
You heard their hate?
You walked away...
Created your own City...
Now, they want...
My response on a poetry site about how I see it all.. or as Pink would say: “the vision of the one I...
The elusive enigma defies classification
Constantly analyzed
Always subject to...
Deep within the Earth's surface
A furnace burns underground
A volcano...
To exit the womb and greet the world with tears Eyes slightly opened to what seemed to be real....
Harken to my voice, thou wondering souls The night is approaching, And death knocks at the...
Keep looking as far as the eyes can see Let your expectations become a reality, Abandon the...
Pain, Why does it always feel so wrong, So far from peaceful, never strong.
