Absence

Poem -

Fires Gone

Fires Gone

There's changing winds
blowing......
Darkness bows only
to the twinkling verse,...

Poem -

Who will sniff the sniffs...

Who will sniff the sniffs for me

When i am gone and family weep beside my bed for my last sleep. My body worn my coat now grey he was a good...

Poem -

You were there

You were there when I came around the corner

A blonde man with a beard

And though the years...

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Poem -

The Doll

The Doll

In my chair

I stare

dressed in

my clothes for

the day

hair just...

Poem -

Emptiness

Emptiness

So many missed moments,
Hundred missed opportunities.
Mistakes made over and over again....

Poem -

Personal pandemic

Personal pandemic

I don't have much, these limited means.

I'm only intermittent​Iy exploitable.

My friends...

Poem -

Fallen

I am the fallen one who has come from the dead.

I am what I am. I am who I am. I am the Fallen....

Poem -

Reminiscing

Reminiscing

It's funny how when it all started we was so dedicated.

Back in them days 5 days pass was fading so...

Poem -

deep

Hump me, fuck me
Daddy better make me choke (you better)
Hump me, fuck me
My tunnel...

Poem -

Nation of Sociopaths

Laughter in odd places
Reflecting all the old traces
Of pathology.
In the life I lead...

Poem -

Nation of Sociopaths

Laughter in odd places
Reflecting all the old traces
Of pathology.
In the life I lead...

Poem -

Nation of Sociopaths

Laughter in odd places
Reflecting all the old traces
Of pathology.
In the life I lead...

Poem -

Nation of Sociopaths

Laughter in odd places
Reflecting all the old traces
Of pathology.
In the life I lead...

Poem -

Nation of Sociopaths

Laughter in odd places
Reflecting all the old traces
Of pathology.
In the life I lead...

Poem -

Nation of Sociopaths

Laughter in odd places
Reflecting all the old traces
Of pathology.
In the life I lead...

Poem -

Nation of Sociopaths

Laughter in odd places
Reflecting all the old traces
Of pathology.
In the life I lead...