Writing

Waves of thought
begging to be surfed
the pen is my board

Thoughts break like...

Hey you, listen to me ..
I am already
just a little bit dead
and the rest
of...

If we want the truth we have to know the facts...

The Media should be held accountable if they make...

My nephew invited me to speak at the meeting,
the music of Duran Duran eased in background;
'...

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It was that last
verse
that killed him ..
As indeed,
all last verses
...

There are things we can't do anything about.
We pretend it doesn't happen
We pretend not to...

Before poetry I was an Angel with no wings!

While here we both lay
like disjointed fragments
of the very same whole

Elsewhere,...

'For whom the bell tolls,' when the bull comes from it's gate,
there's no escape, from words,...

Just write.

How hard can it be

just write
just write
just write
just...

Could have been a dream line
A time when apricot flowers smiled
And all signs of dying lay...

Some people can't write, can't even spell,
oddly that also includes grammar as well;
no...

Man is constantly building upon
His love of truth
And his desire
To communicate that...

My digits fidget, inches above a blank white page

A thumb and two tall fingers pinches my pen,...

Down to the ground your arms do weep
With the vital and gracious wings of a fairy dream
...

Cherished words
Drizzle onto the page
To stain with love
and etch in verse
...