Left foot, right foot back and forth Faster, faster please these issues might ...
In every drup of water an entire ocean is hiding.
Every time I write a sonnet
I be feelin like Im at War With just my nerves shakes n a...
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Little children are so innocent they are just too young to know what kind of world we really...
Songs over half a century old Still great sounds to behold Endured times test Other...
On shores of constants In times of need Crowd the huddled masses Nurture, the dying...
I feed on light the glow of the sun does warm me so it is far but its nearness breathes a...
On shores of constants In times of need Crowd the huddled masses Grows the dying seed...
Its all going on amidst the forest floor Scattered leaves strewn everywhere Dropping,...
There are reasons for the quarterly seasons in our calender year, a cycle of continuity with colourful...
Mother Nature’s cycle of her season has turned her weathered wheel once more, she has said farewell to...
I flushed the toilet and watched my lunch spiral until it disappeared I wiped my mouth with some...
Smelly socks upon our feet smouldering amidst the sweaty heat, covering heals and smothering toes.. one’s...
I still remember, When we were younger In the summer the days were longer, rising early going...
When I was little I learned about a lot of things in school.
I learned about shapes. Like triangles...
At first there is an egg, laid carefully by it's mum, Sitting motionless at night, and in the...
Mind Warp ? Ego burying the mind in quick sand words slicing through pride like ...