10 pieces in the archive
The poem was to long for my broken computer. The computer kept on freezing and erasing my words. So here is the rest. Who will save me? Maybe there is no salvation. No light. No warmth. No knowledge.
Muscles and babes, babes and muscles. What more to life? She swallows the crystal clear, Steps softly on the moving mat, Straightens her long lean body, And begins a slow steady amble. The contour o
Hope is an elusive butterfly. It's beauty takes wings and when it's gone, it's goodbye! Can you find me out there Looking for you? I,ve been lost in a shadow No sun shining thru. I've searched for y
Urban ruin Rains fall while cities sleep. Gutters sputter rat's tails. Cats meander. Dogs whimper. Dregs of Dung fill the sewers. And nests of incest spoil the rotted corpse Of days gone by. And the
Time is our friend Time is the soldier that heals our wounds. It is the army that nurtures us. It is the nurse that soothes us. It is clarity over uncertainty. It is conquest over devastation. It ma
Murder? Foul Play? What brings us here? Failure exists in many forms. I stared at the silhouette lying silently on the shadowed sofa. Only a small slit in the shade allowed the sunlight to enter the
Lost Age - who needs it? Languished feelings in my brain I cannot comprehend Just yesterday I was in love Youth soaring in my head My delicious Abigail My sweet cherry Tongue touched with honey So s
Things lost sometimes return in one's omagination The bones in the closet make strange noises. Tuneful melodies of hidden places, Where Passions of long lost loves embrace in silent dancing. Rhapsody
Confused I am. A Sad Solution I was. Depressed I can be. Give me time and philosphyand another day Find me on a "mourning" bed A bullet hole inside my head. Leave me with a sense of humor It's bette
Looking for advice? Want to know who to talk to?Read this. Quirky baby, Quirky. Hey man. It's a bumpy road. Well, what did you expect? Dummy! You tried to kill yourself. Well, I was depressed. Y