Writer

He knows how good he is,
Of what he can achieve,
A pupil who is a master,
That much I...

Oh the light, among the roses
Does beg consideration's current to press
The glare that is...

Onward oh beast of joy's opposition
Thou cans't not stay above
Such outwardly magnificent...

Plant apart.
But we cannot.
Stand apart.
Or let down.
Where we fell apart....

No liar, no chain smoker, no drinker, or thief
Would ever compare , to the longstanding...

Are we the chosen few and different from the rest? Our love for creativity must surely be blessed..Each...

"The poet is the sayer, the namer, and represents beauty. He is a sovereign, and stands on the center. For...

We writer’s never ever rest, tho are our active minds a pest? Learning lyrics from songs unsung whilst...

" All that we call sacred history attests that the birth of a poet is the principal event in chronology...

A poetess with a pen in her hand weaving wordplay within her wonderland, she is holding her wand of...

Paint Brush
Strokes
with
a
Stencil
of
Ink
in
my...

Generation Z is useless.
Right?
Cowards 'cause we're not scared to die?
Drug addicts...

Make no mistake
They don't make them like mine
Not even close not even in time
Keep...

Think who you support when ye shout, he is marvelous
Feel who thee trust when thou sayth, he is our...

As morning arrives
The poet becomes the sayer,
The conveyer,
The painter,
Of...

It is far into a poet's passion
Where purity and desire are kilned...

Through years, tears...