Poem -

I AM HAPPY IN MY SAD WAY

I AM HAPPY IN MY SAD WAY

I am happy in
my sad
way.
wandering off the grid
of a grin
with a pith...

Poem -

My Milk and Cookies

My Milk and Cookies

I got a couple hours to kill
a box of cookies and a gallon of milk
what more would I say...

Poem -

I Tend

I Tend

I tend to live in the present
i do appreciate the past
I have no clue about the future...

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Poem -

SEVEN DAYS

SEVEN DAYS

That's all you have - what can you make that's best,
maybe it's only six because the last is day of...

Poem -

The Great Awakening

Spiritual

The Great Awakening

The world may not be ready for what is about to be told
Over the next few weeks you will watch it...

Poem -

Scarlet

Scarlet

Scarlet blood in my veins.
Flowing as red as a life in flames.

Yet stuck there; like a mind...

Poem -

Compass Less

Compass Less

In this state
of perpetual transition
we are forced
to calibrate
our current...

Poem -

A Sky So Black

A desperate soul walked one dark night,
Struggling with demons deep inside;
Walking a road...

Poem -

Ford's Theater, April...

Petersen House, Washington, D.C.

Ford's Theater, April 15th, 1865...

I admit to own a passion
for the Civil War in general,
and the life and death of
the...

Poem -

Frequency

Frequency

Soft frequency; music to my ears,
Simple frequency; casteth out all fears.
Thunderous...

Poem -

Deserved.

She beat me.
Hard.
She laughed at me.
Wickedly.
She said.
I am the one...

Poem -

Gross Negligence

Gross Negligence

You understand nothing and nor do I,
your soul and why birds don't fall from the sky;
I asked...

Poem -

Bombardment

Bombardment

Bombardment.
Battlefield.
Undulating
terrain.
Ripe.
Ready
to be...

Poem -

IMPERCEPTIBLE

IMPERCEPTIBLE

Only if you could understand the poet,
you’ll know he is not one to be understood;
he has...

Poem -

read the small print

pick the prettiest flower
hold it
choose it

marvel its colour
its beauty...

Poem -

north from east

follow the footsteps
to nobody's land
hope that some god
might take hold
your...

Poem -

Dead to me.

Me too dead.

Dead to me.

My tears won't stop!
Betray me also - once hidden, blatant shame!
Cutting canyons down this...