Soldiers Nightmare
Soldiers Nightmare They will come beneath hallowed soils there lay rings buttons and barrels rusting away and mixed with them granite
Read morePoetry is a genre of literary work in which special intensity is given to the expression of feelings and ideas by the use of distinctive style and rhythm.
Soldiers Nightmare They will come beneath hallowed soils there lay rings buttons and barrels rusting away and mixed with them granite
Read moreLife is life, no matter where one goes, terrain, language, culture, account for little more than color and clothes, for
Read moreIn whom do I trust, not even self, when reality changes like weather, and perceptions like flighted birds in erratic
Read moreAs she strolled the lush spring garden, the blooms in respect reached out to touch her, even a subtle glimpse
Read moreSo with a torrid heart, panic prevails, and none mattered of words to placate, for they rang like church bells,
Read moreNegativity Sells In the newspapers there is rarely any good news, articles and pages filled with demented views. Some news
Read moreInevitability Most meaningful When your sands have run out Consequentially Thoughts recalled Measuring each for their merit Expected Wishful thinking
Read morePerfect, the inhalation, the imbibing of time’s surrender, and our slow ascending that ladder to the top and end of
Read moreJack-o’Lantern Reunion Challenge “Oh, Pumpkin Head” is my submission for the Jack-o’-Lantern Reunion Challenge issued by Phyllis Doyle in our
Read moreAnd in his eyes she saw herself, mirrored as if her soul compromised, and he the revelations she never saw
Read moreRichness is a thought of the heart, no coffers bare the weight of life, each breathe a purpose, a fulfilment,
Read moreHow can I ignore the pleas, thousands of souls begging for release, a fate oncoming, written in time, unavoidable, intended
Read moreLove for the Lord We honor you Lord, for all the wonders you bestow upon us. How do we know?
Read moreJack-O-Lantern O ‘Stingy Jack’ O Lantern to create… I fall into a plethora of color… plump and plentiful the
Read morePerfect Halloween Night I knew it would be
Read moreA Summer Symphony… And the cricket spoke in rasping terms, the sound cut through the night, and toad so overwhelmed
Read moreCharlatan … Charlatan cloaked in wings in
Read moreIn God I trust, religion I do not, nor governments, leaders, and those with whom we relay upon to lead
Read moreNowhere Man Sometimes I feel invisible, A Nowhere Man, I don’t exist. Such thoughts may be unfounded, But these
Read moreBoxes plead, musty their engagement, with a dusty cement floor, the shadows of purpose wasted by time, and memories thinned
Read moreToward the end the beginning seems further, and dull those memories become, so far back tis but a glimmer of
Read moreSoaked, the rains that wash away the lies, sympathize with the unraveling of life, so obliged to undertake the truth,
Read moreAre we the aliens? We try to fit in with society
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