HAS Man a spirit that’s more tha… A spirit that walks in sleep or in… Shakes off at will its dust of the… And, waking by night, goes wanderi… To work its wish with a noiseless…
Maybe I love the taste, Love the waxing hours Romanticizing death On the floor of a party Oh, it’s a bitter demon
Young mother! proudly throbs thine… Well may’st thou raise to Heaven… A gift hath been bestowed on thee,… Far dearer to thy woman’s heart th… What store of deep and holy joy is…
A heart can only beat in synch with another A broken heart still beats because God keeps the time– just as He keeps us–
O travelled far beyond unhappiness Into a dreadful peace! Why tarriest thou here? The stree… With noon; the music of the tidal… Of London fills the trembling air…
Do we want what others have, Or do we only want what we need, Do we take joy in our emotions, Or just want to watch others bleed… Do we acknowledge the things we fe…
Madness hides in plain sight, Deviating from the norm; Wreckage strewn on life’s shoals, By fierce and unknown storms He laughs and cries with no cause,
A strange attraction stood in fron… A smile with a meaning had me wond… A silent soul revealed itself I was breathless I was driven to a stand still
You’ve heard of “Casey at The Ba… And “Casey’s Tabble Dote”; But now it’s time To write a rhyme Of “Casey’s Billy—goat.”
Cookies and muffins are oh, so yum… Toppled with nut and candies and c… Cookies with cream that has been s… the kids are giggling because they… Creamy puddings from chocolate to…
Striding sluggishly down the hall Through barging teens all six ft t… My cowering head, heavy as lead Bears down on my shoulders, as if… Folder grasped in a sweaty hand
Pigeons that have flown down from the courts behind the orchards! Pigeons that run along the beach to take sand into your crops! What contrast is between you, birds of a rare stock, and...
He is never there for me Doesn’t bother to call It is plain for all to see He doesn’t care at all You are always here
The light dims and darkness follow… It creeps and seeps into every cra… Consuming and desperately grasping Sinking deeper and deeper downward Reaching outward praying for an ed…
Sadly, the bathroom mirror never l… An old man, three scores and a dim… Stares at him, dark shadows under… Face wrinkled, ancient like Fathe… Hair once black, wavy; now sparse…
And must I sing? what subject sha… Or whose great name in Poets heav… For the more countenance to my act… Hercules? alas his bones are yet s… With his old earthly labours. T’e…
A Longing touch that seems to nev… I wait on the edge of heartbreak a… I long for times that has yet sinc… Awaiting the keeper of my hearts e… Life has taken a toll on us both.
I held my hands up, But couldn’t stop it, The demon wanted to be fed, There was nothing I could do, As it grabbed at my clothing,
Judge me for my size or judge me f… Jokes and comments during my entir… Yet you’re surprised that your dau… Yet you’re surprised that your sis… Judge me for my hips judge me for…
I’ve no sympathy whatever for this evilly callous but cowardly bitch, whomsoever she is! This vile moron should effectively unreservedly be prosecuted with the full force of the law. An...
i know im a decent girl and not a bad girl, i know im a respectful girl and not a disrespectful girl but life aint fair cause when i look around me and see all these bad girls being pra...
Changes. The word as it is. Changes. Never
Spinning spinning Am I winning Or are the thoughts? They’re taking over My brain, driving me insane
I SING of deadly dolorous debate… Stir’d vp through wrathfull Nemes… Betwixt two mightie ones of great… Drawne into armes, and proofe of m… Through prowd ambition, and hartsw…
On BILLINDA. Wanton Bellinda loudly does compl… I’ve chang’d my Love of late into… Calls me unconstant, cause I now… The chast Marcella, that lov’d he…
The distorting effects of social m… have left us warped But we’ve made the best of it seeking our daily pleasure in deciding what
how these shadowed souls lie in wa… black eyes and dark fleshed hearts… like mannequins entombed in the gl… silent footsteps over broken glass… the truism of it all is a smotheri…
When you stand all alone at heaven… Will you still be full of twisted… Will your prejudice be accompanyin… Or will you have a more enlightene… Will your bigotries be left behind…
That linkage of warnings sent a tr… as if to prepare October in the ha… One week in late July we held han… through the bars of his hospital b… made a canopy over us and it seeme…
By Stanley Collymore I didn’t know that I would meet y… nevertheless, I must confess, earn… in my mind that this eminent occas… would, all the same, present itsel…