All in the world are tearing apart…
By Stanley Collymore Perhaps, at times, my methods of c… you may seem too much; and from th… contrasting cultural perspective t… own appear over the top. But, trus…
Torn. Frayed. Frazzled at the edges. Unraveling. Life drains. City bites. No friends. Job-less. Lacking direction. Collapsing health. Spoiled kids. Lazy children. Demanding animals. ...
Time to break from the poison Poison of a potion, my fantasy fri… I was hooked on you, like my rear… Needed for my uncommon desires, Loved for the abundant feelings
at last love knocked at my door. it came my way in a different way. it caved all around my thought. it paved it way to my heart. I felt loving more than I should.
Mie boolie entes, adiewe: ne more… Of guilden merke shalle mete mie j… Ne moe the sylver noble sheenynge… Shalle fylle mie hande wythe weigh… Ne moe, ne moe, alas, I calle you…
Guns ablaze Not a sight of peace today Will you stand with me Against the raging armies? A band of brothers inseparable
I’m confused I’ve betrayed myself… What is this emotion I feel. Delaying my true actions, replaced… I was untouchable what happened? I can not fight her as if I’m pos…
V.1-5,31 C. M. Love to enemies from the example o… God of my mercy and my praise, Thy glory is my song,
“Bravo!! Bravo!! Bravo!!” could be heard echoing from the rafters at the sold out concert hall. The performance would go down in history as one of the finest ever. The ghosts of yest...
I’m sorry, I was thinking all day about kissing you.
I am starting to get old and gray The days just seem to fly away You blink an eye a year is gone But yet some days just seem so lon… I wonder sometimes how long it wil…
Painting —Playing in the rain Dancing —In the bathroom mirror Praying
Yo Tudor troll You live on the dole That is why you have so much time… Whilst you look at Tiddler’s port…
I guess I have seen enough of the… And I think I must hit the sack n… Wake up to a yet another beautiful… and get going with life somehow Though life ain’t been good so far
OUT of the cloud that dimmed his… Into the unknown firmament withdra… Beyond the mists and shadows of th… We mourn the friend and teacher wh… As in the days of old when Plato…
Is not Love here as ’tis in other… And differeth it, as do the severa… Or hath it lost the virtue with th… Or in this island altereth with th… Or have our passions lesser power…
If we were all alike, what a dread… No one would know which one was yo… We’d never have a 'Skinny’ or a '… An’ there wouldn’t be a sissy boy… An’ we’d all of us be pitchers whe…
I knew a man a man I loved A man so fine a man who was mine He was my everything I thought He was so strong and tall So handsome but not small
Why did you have to go to Sedona? Why didn’t you stay in California… Instead you moved to Arizona. I never believed you really would. I didn’t make the time I really s…
Trying to create Peace with these tired hands so My old wounds can heal —Qween
only one real “thing” in all of t… it was all made up except the kiss solely fabricated this story I tol… entirely fiction truth be hold it was all made up I’ll say it aga…
I’m a tree in my orchard of moods suspended in time introverted I’m moved by the gust of wind
The growing awareness of this plan… Is now known en masse by every day… Cannabis healing properties are no… The cat is out of the bag and the… Pot therapeutic value is common kn…
All is thought; Devil’s doorway, Bright black glass. “Use your words” Said mother,
From the runs of the Narran, wide… And loud with the lowing of cattle… We speed for a land where the stra… And the hidden creeks bubble and b… Now call on the horses, and leave…
I wish I was a teapot. A sugarbowl & Jug. But for you to wish I was a cup Then you’re a stupid mug.
Beaches and sunsets Sand, and salt water lapping at the shore Seagulls and jellyfish The sound of the ocean
Picking a Periwinkle after a Rose… Deceptive, For a time. Blooming in winter: Beautiful–
“The chickens are beginning to lay again,” said Emmeline’s aunt Martha, “and Emmeline can begin carrying eggs over to the poor Ticknors tomorrow.” Martha, who was quite young and pretty...