We watched as it fell, From the sky, The magic. Brushing the world With something...
Matches among other things that we… never would be lying high in a cool blue box that opened in other hands and the… bodies clean and smooth blue heads…
Zip that up and put it in your pocket shrink it down now box it and lock it See if you don’t
Sorgono e in agili file dilungano gl’immani ed ardui steli marmorei, e ne la tenebra sacra somigliano di giganti un esercito che guerra mediti con l’invisibile…
You are the air I breathe The breath I once lost when I was… You pulled me from a sea of depres… Breathing life into my body once m… You are my light
when we beat Rockford my junior ye… a cheerleader came and threw herse… straddling me as I was standing up anyone with good sense would have… that was coming to them
Who would not wish the Dead were… If we can dry the mourners’ tear? Who would not pray the Dead may s… When starving Orphans wake to wee…
How strangely blind is prejudice,… It never fails to see the wrong bu… ’Tis blind to all that’s lofty, ye… Degrading things will ope his eyes… How cruel, too, is prejudice! how…
This amazing time comes to a end, the nights sleep is still upon my eyes yet the golden sun gently cascades down my face and whispers in my ears the magic of last night vanishes in fron...
moon drips cream so it seems to the one-eyed cat
It’s bizarre to me how quickly pity can turn into a deep craving. At first it was just her skinny le… but soon it was their coating
Sometimes it’s best not to think about it and just do it. Do it for yourself. Do it for your family. Do it for your friends. Do it for the homeless. Do it for the faithless. Do it f...
By Stanley Collymore More fawning monarchical bullshit from this prized pillock Rebecca English so clearly assiduously striving like fellow trollop Joan…
There’s a fellow on the station (He dropped in on a call, Just casual’to stay a pleasant w… He’s a banker’s near relation, Strongly built, and very tall,
To write a verse or two is all the… That I can raise: Mend my estate in any ways, Thou shalt have more. I go to Church; help me to wings,…
How do we keep doing this loving e… But out of thin air we take awful… and the love doesn’t seem as stron… i want to change and know how to l… But what if my hearts broken and m…
Phantom streams were in the distan… Ghosts of trees of soft green lust… Yea, some devil ran before them ch… Setting bloom where curse is plant… Six there were, and high above the…
TELL thee truth, sweet; no. Truth is cross and sad and cold: Lies are pitiful and kind, Honey-soft as Love’s own tongue: Let me, love, lie so.
Frozen. Frozen reflections. What’s looking
How to keep time, experiences in our hands, how to observe what we are and what we love go by with each breath, a strange agony invades my body, I am here thinking about you every day, ...
Unread my rhymes could be, it matt… Even if all my poems gain no accla… Satisfied will I be and bear no s… For my time and effort won’t be fo… Words I write describe the beauty…
Through the days of our lives, The puzzle pieces fit together, Not affected by pleasure or pain, Not affected by the weather, Each piece completes the picture,
center Love is a simple thing, but we complicate it. We muddy it up with doubt and fear… Doubt in ourselves.
What gives you the authority to ju… And shoot your arsh words my way You are not the creator who gives… And this beautiful face So don’t you dare
life of Mary bake is full of hate to her love was so late so i ate and ate till i sat on her she was so full of hate to this date make me pay for all the cake made me sick on my first d...
The blue in his eyes leaves me bre… The grin on his face leaves me doo… His whispers run un tamed His touch runs through my veins His lips leaves prints on my skin
“You can be light skinned and blac… “I’m not racist, I gave birth to… So... What are you? I am perpetually fixed in a state… too light for black.
The unspoken word that reveals the… The pain that’s hidden behind the… All the secrets and all the lies t… The spirit that overtakes your bod… The one that opens up hells door,
By Stanley Collymore I wanted to paint a rainbow in the… however, as a warning sign of incl… weather or the after-effects of su… but simply as an expression my
Hold me tighter then before, I couldn’t have asked for anything… In you’re arms is what i call home… Safe and sound with no one around. Tell me that you love me now and f…