Monthly Poetry Contest

The reality of my mentality is that no one is there for me
See,
You can't expect me to be the...

The reality of my mentality is that no one is there for me
See,
You can't expect me to be the...

Live in the present live in the past
live in the morning and evening
live .amount amen....

Sound the trumpet blow the horn
My blood boils
And my thoughts are of vengeance

You'...

Many days months and years have gone by since she left me
Gone with her our life here In this world...

How can I tell you?
Of my mountain garden
Of the red kite that soars alone
Of the...

Always having a answer
is that how it happened?
The desire to please became a mental disease...

Despite twittering, uber
sputtering kickstarting
onset of cool weather
argh, another...

Walking through the golden leaves all is scilent all but the fresh crunching under my tired feet as I swirl...

When my nephew's wish didn't come true, he wanted to be dead.
He wanted his teddy bear to come to...

He has the hairiest face that I have ever seen....the last time that he shaved was when he was eighteen,...

A Sunday night sat infront of the goggle box all cozied up wearing my pyjamas & wooly socks... ‘...

The Morning We received The Call Oh How The Tears Did Fall
She Went To Sleep Your Beautiful Bride,...

With roots vanishing by that story
that has been repeted everytime
and with the burden of "...

Explode
politics explodes into arguments
Vegans explode over animal cruelty animal rights as...

Long o'er misty meadows, ere night flew years then,
When weeping you stood by my side and pledged...

Sometimes
In you
An inkling
A notion, grows
Gnawing its way
Moaning...