Singing a song Like writing a poem
Is somebody giving up hope.
Dead in the...
Bleeeeuuuccchhh. Nothing. Shit.
And as I ponder on exactly what my next poem will look like? I reflect on the very moment...
My road is lonely, Strewn with broken love and dreams, Piercing my resolve.
Whiskey in my hand, Neon lights and city sounds, I miss you tonight.
Wordworker Will Works with his words He puts them together To build his Billboard’s...
On No Donald
You can take our pennies You can change the gulf You can lie all you...
Close your eyes...
Breathe...
Now open...
Surprise!
If you're saying......
I think I’m in my prime once again I wasn’t really much, back then, when I thought I was I...
If I had a choice, to keep my body or my mind, until the end of time, which would I choose Did I...
Photographs are used to help people remember...
​​​​​​Lessons were told and forgotten...
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My Doctor warned me yesterday He said my heart pitter patters He wants more test just to see...
Something has awoken...
It is not only felt but, seen...
People pleading...
It wasn...
Within Generational curses there's someone who recognizes...
Some want it broken...
Some...
Today would've been his birthday but he didn't survive. If John hadn't died, today he would've...
