The book occupies the shelf along… So it is not alone, but it is unus… A book not read is a flower not pl… A pile of leaves not jumped in, A wonderfully-creamy donut not sma…
On a cold, foggy night, With freshly brewed caffeine by my… And I lit up a cigarette on that… I stood on my veranda, looking at… Alas! It was a new moon night.
Speed it up MIX the two Drink what’s left Sniffing glue Bottomless walks
In Africa, children cannot go to school unless they have a dollar to pay for a school unifo… Alot of children go without school…
What shall I do? Oh what shall I do, what shall I… With all the feelings I have for… Hand them over to a red fox, Place them gently in a keepsake bo…
I can hear the bombs exploding, Bodies flying everywhere This place is very dry, Smoke and debris in the air I hear a loud scream,
Kinds of Dignity 1. A Parade: Once in his life the veteran had a chance to do a t… remote from termites, drains and f…
I want you Just like a drug Feed me I need more Insatiable appetite
There’s no point falling in love when love just doesn’t exist. There’s no point falling in love when no one will ever love you. There’s no point falling in love when they’re just going ...
Swirling in a silver haze Staring @ you While staring at me in a milky gla… Trying to talk to you But you close your eyes
When I think about Roxanne I am… All the times you cried for help s… The abuse you lived with was no wa… All you did was give her so much a… It’s so sad but good in away she w…
Don’t even call when you say you w… Leaving me alone. This love, I don’t even know what to call it. Trying to stop it,
Did love taste like honey or lemon Or it combines Does it taste too sweet or too sou… Or is it worth the fight Does love give all the happiness
Your sweet yellow-green voice... Makes me awake ...From the darkness [Fills the hollow*] ...
By Stanley Collymore I want to paint a massive and quit… in the sky not as a warning sign o… weather to come or the after effec… but simply as a personal expressio…
Nay, why do foolish politicians st… To win a fleeting popularity? In vain, in vain, they jealously c… To turn the doting Public Eye fro… What was this land, this nation, d…
To say I love thee, is but utteri… A worn-out phrase. The opal-breas… Coos the same story to his feather… The hills, the meadows, and the fo… With various changes on the self-s…
When Shakespeare came to London He met no shouting throngs; He carried in his knapsack A scroll of quiet songs. No proud heraldic trumpet
I believed I met you twice before, but until I met you I’ve never felt it more, I wanna learn your outer shell until I reach your core, so weak so sore, so deep so pure, I’ll cherish a...
I’m alone and I am in love with this feeling. I can’t help but communicate this unusual emotionless state of mind to everyone. There is a certain state of peaceful existence when my own...
You never leave my mind. You are the one I always wished t… I never stopped thinking about you… I just wish you feel the same as… Was it all an illusion.
Baby you’re my reason, Butterflies it’s open season. Your head on my chest My heart in your hands The feeling inside
Words. Images. Sounds. People. P… Humming around. My Brain. With n… Like a s h u t t l e i n… My mouth lets the drivel drop from… but keeps the creativity to circle…
Dawn gulps the last dregs of night bringing the sun to burn and seagull’s to fight. A breathless breath stains scarlet
I’ll be the grandson you always wa… I’ll stand in the garden and marve… none of which I can pronounce. I’ll help you with the sunday roas… “yes, these are the best roasties…
Why will you haunt me unawares, And walk into my sleep, Pacing its shadowy thoroughfares, Where long-dried perfume scents th… While ghosts of sorrow creep,
Life.. it has suffocated me it has me trapped me .. trapped.me deep inside a deep dark oblivion a never ending darkness with voices that speak nothing but darkness.. darkness it spe...
By Stanley Collymore When the odds are heavily stacked… you that’s the best time to show t… metal of which your character is made; for regardless of how
The blossoms of a Judas tree Deep pink against an azure sea, A silver moth on thoughtless vving… A hidden bird that hghts to sing, A little cloud that wanders by.
By Stanley Collymore I want you and with such passionat… intensity that my entire body, ful… conversant with how I personally feel about you, spontaneously