Weakness

Poem -

Unfaithful Seas

Unfaithful Seas

The boat embarked from Tranquil Shore
A fairer day not once before
It traveled through the...

Support CosmoFunnel.com

Support CosmoFunnel.com

You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.

Poem -

WHAT'S HAPPENING?

REAL TIME

Rockets are flying...

People are dying...

Women being dragged down streets bleeding and...

Poem -

Flawless

 Flawless

Gawping at others flaws
Is more than just a trend
Words sharp like tigers claws
leave...

Poem -

A Villanelle

A Villanelle

I took a walk in leafy, green lined groves
WIth ideas dead and stories left undone
Beneath...

Poem -

Advice for the weak and...

Walking up the steps of life will never end in victory,
the winning streak will always result in a...

Poem -

Killed Dead (pt.10)

The World We Had

Killed Dead (pt.10)

Clothed in pearl, had lips of scarlet
She was ocean breeze
"My name is Pearl." she said...

Poem -

Workplace

Workplace

You are
my workplace

My quill
Lies within
Your chamber

Spectators...

Poem -

When My Guard Comes Down

You look at me with fear.
You look at me with disgust.
But you have never seen me without my...

Poem -

We're all damaged

We're all damaged

We all have depths
We want no one to see
Fathoms that cannot be reached
- Not even by...

Poem -

I can't

Written about someone very close to me that I just keep hurting.

I can't

Fallen angel,
Trudging the harsh land,
Innocent, Chocolate puppy eyes,
A smile that...

Poem -

WEAKNESS

Everyone has a weakness that's so true
In everything that we say and all that we do
This...

Poem -

Weak

Weak

The things I do, the things I don't.
Whatever it is, it's always wrong.
I try to do right,...

Poem -

~ On Suspicion Creeping ~

~ On Suspicion Creeping ~

Suspicion,
Akin to a disease
Creeping into the mind,
Posing as thoughts,
Where...

Poem -

A Carousel Mind

Self Fulfilling Prophecy

A Carousel Mind

A mind awaits, to be cleansed,
In dream repetition, of constant inquest,
The prophecy filled...

Poem -

Mother Nature is wise

Mother Nature is wise

Woeful are thy withered woodlands carpeted leaves.. a shrivelled, shrunken surplus of wintery wrinkled...