Poem -

Hap"pen"ed

Don't story
be angry

Or

Write the
fight out

and

"Don't worry...

Poem -

WHO DIES?

WHO DIES?

He who does not travel dies slowly,
who does not read,
who does not hear music,
who...

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Athazagoraphobia

Athazagoraphobia

There’s only one thing I truly despise
that’s so typical of guys
Detest me
Deceive me...

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Poem -

Gonifs and gossips...

Gonifs and gossips...

Abound and lurk
within every nook and cranny
analogous to some annoying pest
here at...

Poem -

2 STONES 1 HEART

2 STONES 1 HEART
​​​ I
P O W E R L E S S
E
D

...W
K I L L S...

Poem -

Today I'm In . . . . .

Today I'm In . . . . .

Today I'm in love swinging on a star,
remember, you could see me coming from afar;
are you...

Poem -

One

17 years old
he was still
a kid

Raised by the streets
his mom worked 3 jobs...

Poem -

Hurt

Love lasts
far past
the shelf-life

Poem -

Effortless

When everyone tries
everyone should win
but life is so cold

Poem -

Senior

Another year begins and I know that it is my last.
For when the end comes near-
And the...

Poem -

Pauline

Pauline

Let me tell you about the most tragic love story that has ever been known.
It's about a man who had...

Poem -

UP UP AND AWAY

UP UP AND AWAY

Hot air balloons up up and away
I remember one day taking a walk when
I saw in the middle of...

Poem -

Let There Always Be Another...

Turquoise Days .. maybe

Let There Always Be Another Day

Come to me
With the scent of
Rosemary and lavender...

Poem -

For Those Who Would Love Light

For someone very special .. waiting to be published in the...

For Those Who Would Love Light

She is more than a
tumble of words
is my lady .....

Poem -

Mr. Mistle thrush

Mr. Mistle thrush

Theres a solitary song bird sitting on my hawthorn tree

It is feasting on some mistletoe and...

Poem -

“Atishoo” Atashoo”

“Atishoo” Atashoo”

I started sneezing in the superstore, Well I just couldn’t stop

So “Atichoo atashoo”, I ran out...

Poem -

Yodel-lodel-ee”

Yodel-lodel-ee”

“Yodel-lodel-odel-ee” his high falsetto and low chest notes could be heard..

Bellowing down beyond...