Angus McCoy
Bank Robbery in the Old West Dave Greer mounted the steps to the boardwalk and glanced around. It was twelve
Read moreBank Robbery in the Old West Dave Greer mounted the steps to the boardwalk and glanced around. It was twelve
Read moreRevenge Taking revenge will only make your life miserable, live your life in peace, forgive and forget.
Read moreHere upon a sun filled ledge, my legs dangling over the abyss, horizon so far yet as crystal as the
Read moreClusters, like colliding dark resolves may plague our lives, all at once, blow after blow, and we wonder what have
Read moreBeginning … Beginning with a touch… Who touches a heart is but a heart to be touched, a recognition of
Read moreWho then distills my mind, robs my time, draws out starkest truth so blind to bask upon lies and dry
Read moreThe Wonder of Night… My Wonder… The fall of night, the cessation of light does fill me with an ominous
Read moreBeg for a Favor Please stop sympathizing, what if am in a grave situation. What has happened, how, why
Read moreTis but a moment of imagination, or is it When the veil has grown thin and lackadaisical That which resides
Read moreRemembered always… the first How can I relent on memories, that take me back to my beginnings, when I knew
Read moreSexual High… Excruciating that final moment of release, a sensory frenzy escaping seed, and life flows like a torrent possessed,
Read moreThe Last Bite is a Doozy! A last bite, a reluctant goodbye, as winter leaves its calling card upon this
Read moreA tribute to life, those who lived it well, regardless of obstruction, of judgement’s wrath, they remained true, lived within
Read moreIn many days and years gone by, there once was Camelot. Just two people madly in love, trying to
Read moreNever will you be gone….Gone, but not forgotten … ever-enduring Never Will You Be Gone…in heart and memory I keep
Read moreWho seeks love will surely find it, yet only if found in themselves first, for to love oneself is merely
Read moreRevelation is what happens when the mist of lies and delusion is removed, as truth itself is not enough, for
Read moreThe Gleaned Soul Sees More… Eyes may see, but the soul sees more, in recognition of all that’s gleaned, all
Read moreWhiners …my affliction Whiners… They speak in tongues, wagging resentment and disdain, arms flailing, nostrils flared, eyes like cold black
Read moreA Giving Heart… Fragile the flesh, tedious the mind, wading through the thoughts, to find the point, an acceptance in
Read moreWhat gifts a writer more than words, is intention, the heart of the expression, the essence of the writer written
Read moreExpression finding place … Let the words speak, like the glimmering patterns of light through water on a sandy shoal,
Read moreA sigh relents the burden born of ignorant stance and ego held in desperation, a last stand of prideful hope
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