Silver spoons, golden knives Pretty dresses, unhappy wives Tailored suits, designer ties Handsome husbands, ugly lies
2 CommentsSilver spoons, golden knives Pretty dresses, unhappy wives Tailored suits, designer ties Handsome husbands, ugly lies
2 Commentsthey all write poems about the dreaded writer’s block yet prolific writers have a well supplied stock never would they be writing of lacking…
4 CommentsBravado to seek re-election, When a landslide projected this time, Pull wool over eyes with affection, Like a family, forgiving, sublime, All based on very…
Leave a CommentThe able ringfence the need of their own, The needy receive what they can get, Tested too early despite all the stress, The affluent pay…
2 CommentsNot one of us is born to be different, It’s upbringing that shapes our style, Like religious bigotry desperate to change, Or the liberalisation of…
Leave a Commenta fire spiteful raced across lands clad in trees a fire spiteful burning with a vengeance dreadful boughs not spared from high degrees flaming the…
Leave a CommentThe light intoxicates I flutter around a flame As does the butterfly My tiny wings burning No longer feels the Pangs of grief The…
1 Commentpoetry has left me abandoned me as all my lovers do and i feel like a bird with broken wings still trying to fly and…
7 CommentsUnder a violet sky ink spills my polluted mind..the slow kill of a painless poison I lay broken on sands of deadly roses with toxic…
6 CommentsToday I broke the mirror because I love the things I hate to see, Drowned my phone in the ocean now my mind is finally…
5 CommentsI’d like to be Astride a rumbling twin-V I’d like to be Astride a rumbling twin-V With this great land all out in front of…
6 CommentsTell me how to forget all the pain and start all over again. Im dying inside and nobody can help me, I could still see…
Leave a CommentThe night lights up in the night and the city lights guides my soul to sanity, the blinking of the streetlamps and drizzling rain from…
4 Comments1 am. Dreams of beautiful days pursue me. Days that we’ve been together. Days we laughed and days we cried on. Yes, even days we…
4 CommentsMy heart thirsts for the waters of your love, like the desert thirsts, for the coming of the rain, and my soul is drawn to…
2 CommentsMy conscious; it bleeds. tame my bipolar, my heart’s on my sleeve. The pain; how it sickens. speech becomes smaller, self mutilate to fit in..…
4 CommentsThe beauty of your eyes without compromised even by the hills that rise green and sheer above the vast oceans, that ebb and flow in…
3 CommentsIt’s good to be misunderstood Stuck on a permanent high Forever free in a heaven below As the ghosts of the faceless ride across the…
8 CommentsAs the first flush of hope just so happens to wane, Looking physically unable to cope, Retreat pioneers yet to look for the gain, And…
4 CommentsGood causes, necessities, they all have their place, Face it with half believed certainty, Trump up the importance of absolute need, A nod to the…
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