It was noon by the sun; we had fin… And was passin’ remarks goin’ back… Jones was countin’ his chips, Smi… Of ideas that a 'straight’ should… When Johnson of Elko came gallopi…
I wanna be who I was Get back to who I used to be To the person who used to laugh The one who was so care free Now I’m stuck in a hell I’ve crea…
Looking back, I have no regrets flying at the speed of life though times have come and passed It is not the end,
For no one shall I ever change wh… My being was not from your hand, s… My persona was not of your choice,… My light is of a different color a… May my gift of originality ever be…
No one hears the pain at night, Though in my dreams I’m not alone… All the while through the days, I think of what we’ve grown, It seems the skeletons had their w…
All yesterday the thought of you w… And when sleep wandered o’er the w… To fill my dreams with splendour s… And in the morn I wakened with yo… Awakened, my beloved, to the morni…
The only thing warm tonight in the deep winter sky ~ and soon to occlude. The Wolf Moon, Ice Moon, Old Moon.
I dread that street - its haggard… I have not seen for eight long yea… A mother’s curse is on the place, (There’s blood, my reader, in her… No child of man shall ever track,
She paved the way with perfume swe… Of flowers that moved like winds a… And never weary grew my feet Wandering through[the spring’s del… She dropped her sweet fife to her…
Once, years ago laughter filled ea… Tiny hands gripped yellow rope as… back and forth to rhythms of wind; A swing was home for young childr… Blue skies filled with life far ab…
ME, I’M ME NO BODY CAN CHANGE ME NOTHING CAN CHANGE MY…
The lies just drop away, and wash… There’s nothing more to say, you’r… I think about our dreams, the ones… and try to patch the holes in the… The things we shared in life have…
I sat in the park today, on the bench under the statue of the two lovers, and in that statue, again, I saw us. For a very long time, I sat there, and cried silently. Then an old man cam...
If you could travel back in time, To what time would you go, To a time you’ve never seen, Or a time you’d like to know, Would you go, to a time and place,
My best friend is a princess, don’t you know? With long golden hair, skin pure as snow. She views the world through,
Her mythomania and a story: Im your neighbour and a liar were not the creations crowning gl… melting down the ice with our fire Civilisations pace, deciphered Ni…
To W. S. M. Look at her’there she sits upon… As ladylike and quiet as a nun! But if you cross her’whew! her t… Will shake the earth! She’s proud…
The slap shook me like an earthqua… Was it the sting or burn that made… Point taken; I can’t deny Guilty, my plans went awry Too late now what’s done is done
My delicate flower. my beautiful blooming flower. my bright cactus flower that bloss… Even the harshest winter. you’re such an aesthetic sight.
I can’t see a single thing, That doesn’t make me remember, And though I’ve tried so hard to… I still feel the 24th of Septembe… I hope you don’t misunderstand,
y de repente me invade tu ausencia sera que empiezo a extañarte.
My secret treasure you’ll be mine forever I’ll hold you close and never let… you’re presense screans for attent… Don’t worry you have mine
By Stanley Collymore Death is inevitable to us all; the… journey, lengthily so or short, th… And it’s most humbling yet deeply… see how some people making the mos…
After Walt Whitman A last formality is running late, as a life can’t, this hot day. The final ethereal glow of
What if? Hanging crucified from that questi… That bleeding odor comes and goes… Persecuting the last sound, we got… What did you say? What if I heard…
You may not see it But some things you gotta believe… Kept in the dark Some of our eyes can see fine They are sharp
A wet St. Louis winters night Feeling you by my side Seemed to be all I’d ever need But somewhere there I lost me And somewhere there I lost you to…
Until you came into my life, I ne… That I could care for anyone, the… My love for you is something, whi… I’m totally devoted and always wil… Little did I realize how happy I…
Sleeping silently beside you Your beauty; how it wooed You push back against me Immediately, I know you feel free Intensity of your thrust
By Stanley Collymore These Karen slappers who so ridiculously think that they are most undeniably the epitome of womanhood, and that