Writing

E very night I lie awake
t ill morning comes, I have not slept
e very night I am tired...

I write to find a key
To a door I cannot see
Leading to another kind of life
Of ease...

Inclusion in the group and presenting – write your poem; this way, they grow
It does not matter,...

"NOTHING MUCH FOR MINORS"

Minors are those less than eighteen,
As they don't have knowledge...

Having known both victims and survivors of 9/11, to me this will always remain very relevant. This...

I’m out of step
a dinosaur!…
Cant hit the trend
I’m techno poor.
Bad spelling...

I rememb'r v'ry faintly
t wast a day hath spent plainly
as i hath spent t in mine own humble...

I dream of books I’ll never write
remembering them is my plight
plots stream seamlessly...

I’m lacking logic.
In 1995 my tips were frosted.
Frequently I’m accosted
for being too...

I dreamed.
I woke. I slept. I dreamed.
I said to the desirous creature inside of me
...

You get up in the morning,
and on the table rests,
a newspaper waiting,
to hurt and...

Oh what on earth is he talking? A place or thing unreal?

Is he asleep? Or half awake? I feel not...

Writing is a window
Looks deep within the soul
If you want to hide
On this endeavor...

as her hands typed away
To the words of mournful poem
She bleed ink
Because at this...

your filthy
you reek of individuality
how dare you be such a mess
don't worry society...

my poetry is adverse
sometimes terse
a bit of a curse
and it's horrid..
I try...

It's not some craving or addiction that haunts me in the dark

It's not the nightmares or dreams or...