Poems

WOMEN IN RED
In crimson-clad, a vision stands,
A beauty's heart in beauty's hands.
...

Conversion.
Pivot
point.
Transformation.
Instantaneous.
Without...

Until there was a we, there were
far too many coincidences,
for us to have become perfect by...

Little Tommy Titbit
was a naughty little boy
he loved all types of boobies
and...

Tears fall silently,
Grief's heavy shroud.
Loss whispers coldly,
Darkness crowds....

In the realm of online poetry,
A star system once shone so bright,
Guiding readers to the...

Hating you has made me realise that i love you.
That maybe when you’re gone i might just miss you...

I come with emotional intelligence, far beyond the horizon.
I speak with words of eloquence, with...

I'd always,
(always)
Longed to step out
From behind the sun,
To reveal myself...

I have to mindfuck myself
To get myself
To mind myself.
After all mom and dad knew...

We al lhave things to do, albeit may be frowned upon,
what did you do that was so good, itinerant...

They were wilting in sunlight
but I didn't care
They were only some plants
That I once...

the chimes call
From out in the garden
I am not in the garden
I sit in alone
...

With flowered dress and all
She walked. And breathed
A breath up to the sun, and
...

He stood defiant, his voice bitter and thick,
Over.
"You don't love me anymore," he accused...

To be honest and fair,
I imagine,
I probably feel much
the same way
as any...

Pen Poised
paper oiled
Well, what are you waiting
To write
he just said...