Verse

Poem -

What is love? A...

For of love, that most hallowed flame,
which burns yet not consumes,
which illuminates yet...

Poem -

the crow

Beneath the twilight's somber gaze, I stood
where shadows weave with light the end of day.
A...

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April 14, 1865

April 14, 1865

Witness Statement
Date: April 14, 1865
Location: Ford’s Theatre, Washington D.C.

I...

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Poem -

supermarket angst

Aisles swarm,
Carts clash,
My blood boils,
Teeth gnash.

Chaos reigns,
...

Poem -

Lost, a missing step

Well, I lost a step,
It's gone, lost somewhere
In the shuffle of my unsteady feet.

...

Poem -

a winter's swallow

Whispered I, with curious ear,
Of a swallow, with winter near,
"Will you stay, or disappear...

Poem -

Burn

Burn

What beauty lies in depths of coal
What fantastic fire, scorches my soul

Such brilliant...

Poem -

BEAUTIFUL BUTTERFLY

BEAUTIFUL BUTTERFLY

Something so beautiful
Dancing in mid-air

Wings so lovely, delicate

Fluttering...

Poem -

lets eat grandma

Punctuation saves lives, they say,
With a comma, we keep dismay at bay.
"Let's eat, Grandma...

Poem -

ageless

In the twilight of years,
Where time's footsteps echo in a slow, steady cadence,
Memories...

Poem -

a broken heart

a broken heart

In the silence of my room, I feel the gloom,
The echoes of 'us', now just a whisper in the tomb....

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Whispers of Ireland

Whispers of Ireland

In the warm embrace of the rustic inn,
The man cradled the glass of Irish whiskey,
Its amber...

Poem -

A dance with the sea

A dance with the sea

The sun was just beginning to dip
Towards the horizon, casting a golden glow
Over the beach....

Poem -

lost love

In the dim light of a half-empty bar,
Where shadows cling like remnants of a flame,
I sip the...

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a morning rain

In the quiet hours of the morning,

A gentle rain began to whisper

Secrets to the Earth....

Poem -

a child's laughter

A child's laughter rings
and then fades
in a breeze that circles outward
and touches...

Poem -

the bogland

the bogland

In the hush of the bogland, I stand,
A reed bent by gales, yet unbroken.
The peat underfoot,...