Now, unlike my usually trenchant literary librettos, i regale the unknown (tum me) reader for savoir faire...
(This poem is a response to ‘when we two parted -Lord Byron’)
When we two parted, I,your...
I was sitting in a crowded room all alone I was listening to a voice that spoke in dulcid tones...
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The impartial hearts of strangers sigh, At the burning sight of such unpleasantness. The...
He sat on the warm desert sands, still cooling in the late dusk, surrounded by a ring of candles. ...
I remember hitting rock bottom in life so low and alone i wanted to end my strife
I became...
Sticks build a fence, bricks build a wall Lifes been immense, since i hurdled them all when...
As ive grown older and wiser ive realised alot of things that life is filled with brainwashing...
I have a proclivity towards randomness And towards existentialist living and thought A...
What am I made of? Rust, dust and broken things Barbs of ice that pierce hearts Whilst...
A hint of helping this wholesome Harris son can across thru the air Hence this poetic...
Our biggest mistake was investing in those who were eager to take.
The pretense of love and care...
Am I your toy? I feel my soul destroy. A monsters hands at work on me. And nobody ever...
fertilization upon ovule via spermatozoa automatically gearing linkedin anticipated birth...
Well I guess I'm gonna leave this town for a while now and come back one day and tell you stories of mine...
I’m Awake! While the world loves carefully With terms and conditions God’s...
Mother always told me, You can’t ever love anyone, Until you love yourself The older I...
!["He knew her" By Ben Goode 2017 (c)](https://cosmofunnel.com/sites/default/files/styles/gridy/public/2018-01/134539115530.jpg?itok=NDMjhRPr ""He knew her" By Ben Goode 2017 (c)")
