Why Do We Do It?
Everyone, tell me … Why Do We Do It? Does anyone know why we do it? No one seems
Read moreEveryone, tell me … Why Do We Do It? Does anyone know why we do it? No one seems
Read moreFingertips… Brushing the amber waters Amazed at the elasticity And yet intrigued… The taste is sweet Like ripe cherries plucked
Read moreLit Up Skies They burn, the occult moon is in its
Read moreFair Thee Well … He’ll soon be gone,
Read moreSoul Family Love … Play not with my mind, tread not on my heart, fear not my love, for it
Read moreWe play with moments, like colorful marbles, delighting in the many shades. We gather as many as we can, to
Read moreFlayed from a torturous ploy the flesh of mind falls to disarray, revelation’s cusp over abyss and lust confers in
Read moreThe Art of Pantomime 1.) Pantomime Language of action identical among races or all of mankind. Registering self aware of
Read moreAnother Winter to Shovel Snow I When young would shovel snow every season before the plow would drive down our
Read moreTime flies, so ever quickly, days melt into weeks and weeks into months. Time and time again, we think, perhaps
Read moreCreate a hoax to scare some folks Business as usual in the Windy City Stage a beating, complete with bleeding
Read moreThunder Storm to Woodland Nook … Softly he whispered her name, a thunder storm was building in the distance, she
Read moreMany Aprils have come and gone, but they’ve all been a lot of fun, you and I, my friend –
Read moreGoing Across … What are you going to do with this loss? What are you going to do when it’s
Read moreReflections: my own Elegy… Should I compose words about my failures? Will listening crowds enjoy this type of passion? Can
Read moreFlying Hero Class I am a couch potato Watching sport and munching snacks, Oblivious to household chores, Sometimes it seems
Read moreComposition in the Key of G 1.) A Tender Composition From a violin a sound when the bow is moved
Read moreA Collection of Wind Chimes I. I own these randomly crafted wind chimes to try and collect the wind where
Read moreThey say that poets, have a treasure trove of words, stored deep in their hearts and muses hold the key
Read moreDays Grew Colder … The days grew colder when you left icy winds froze my empty heart, sun does not
Read moreThe night ten thousand churches burned Darkness came and how the blood did run Confusion reigned while chaos stormed The
Read moreHope Aglow Another sultry day to its end creeps, the air is lulled, silence grows deep, the horizon is painted
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