Why are they dressed in red and wh… A black long fur facing towards th… A gold button parting the blood an… Misery of their own existence, and… To please; they are slow nature of…
Look at me, lying on the sofa With the thought of money and fame And my waist-bones cringes Of the moves and roads and efforts… Sarcasm, or more like it’ i’d say…
I Heard that New York is a great… To be a writer and London is a Nice place to be a poet, France i… Common place to be an author All other places are irrelevant!
Love is The easiest Subject To write About Because
I have read them enough to fill me With tenderness; to sigh a relief On my soul with heavenly mind, Because now i could sight them far… As they would lease pleasure to me…
Publish a book Not pretense Share the words Not label Write your thoughts
I know Something That could Do the Trick
There are many ways To start a poem and many Words to start one with. There are many ways to create A life and many styles involved
I breath through Sheets of everlasting words.
The journey yet so far I have walked the walk covered in a grimy sun dust Beaten by avalanche of rain But the journey yet seems soothing…
From a writer To a Reader and From a reader To a
All this Is Just A front Am
I always Knew she Was going To be hot But not
Never Count your Work Because Your
O God no Not this song again Not this same old melody Which bores me like forever On the road, pub, shops
